I passed my Cycling Proficiency test in 1978 or 1979. All I remember of it was riding along a painted line giving arm signals.
Also have my driving licence, motorbike licence, passed the bikesafe thing with flying colours, and did some advanced riding, but didn't take the test.
My motorbike test was a funny one. I'd applied for the test and forgotten all about it, then noticed the card on the fridge one Friday, and realised the test was the next Friday. I'd never sat on a motorbike in my life. I rang one of the local bike instructors, and though he seemed to think it was a lost cause, organised some lessons - 2hrs in morning, 2 in afternoon for Wednesday and Thursday - and bike hire for the test next week. Wednesday morning was hilarious. Learning to use a hand clutch seemed very difficult at the time. Wednesday afternoon was even worse, trying to learn how to do a feet-up u-turn. Thursday got a bit better, and on Friday morning I took the test and passed (I stalled once, but it was out of sight of the examiner as I rode around the block for the emergency stop). The guy who'd been giving me lessons was bewildered. I didn't buy a motorbike for another 10 years.
Also have my driving licence, motorbike licence, passed the bikesafe thing with flying colours, and did some advanced riding, but didn't take the test.
My motorbike test was a funny one. I'd applied for the test and forgotten all about it, then noticed the card on the fridge one Friday, and realised the test was the next Friday. I'd never sat on a motorbike in my life. I rang one of the local bike instructors, and though he seemed to think it was a lost cause, organised some lessons - 2hrs in morning, 2 in afternoon for Wednesday and Thursday - and bike hire for the test next week. Wednesday morning was hilarious. Learning to use a hand clutch seemed very difficult at the time. Wednesday afternoon was even worse, trying to learn how to do a feet-up u-turn. Thursday got a bit better, and on Friday morning I took the test and passed (I stalled once, but it was out of sight of the examiner as I rode around the block for the emergency stop). The guy who'd been giving me lessons was bewildered. I didn't buy a motorbike for another 10 years.