Yesterday I was not paying enough attention and found myself driving into a French village and heading into the very old part. By the time I cottoned-on I was in a one-way narrow lane with houses right on the road. I did see the sign that said “less than 8 metres” but by then it was almost too late. I had to reverse back with cars behind in sheeting rain between lamposts and little near-invisible bollards for about 100m. The moron immediately behind kept blasting on his hooter until I got out and explained it was not helping etc etc.
But I am fortunate that just leaving our house requires reversing skills that I have practiced over the years. How many of you have restricted access and egress like this? To get to that point I have had to reverse round a 90 degree turn and line it up between the walls. I have kissed the wall once but not too badly. To get out successfully the passenger mirror (LHD) hangs over that low wall!
But I am fortunate that just leaving our house requires reversing skills that I have practiced over the years. How many of you have restricted access and egress like this? To get to that point I have had to reverse round a 90 degree turn and line it up between the walls. I have kissed the wall once but not too badly. To get out successfully the passenger mirror (LHD) hangs over that low wall!