I've booked some of these lessons:
What do you reckon it is? No, not golf.
Ha ha ha. Ha. Ha...
(I warn you - my knowledge of golf begins and ends with that pun).
Watch out motorists and pedestrians of Britain, I am going to try to learn to drive. Eek. Quite, quite terrified, truth be told, and also rather poorer fiscally. I'm doing it a bit late (nice to know I can be old for certain things) mostly because I was too scared to try before, but I've realised that my dream of a rural idyll would be rather compromised by not being able to get to and from it. So, shall spend three weeks at a 'simulation centre', whatever that is (six hours in these three weeks, you understand, not the whole lot) and then hit the road... agh!
P.s. stories of how you and all around you nearly died whilst learning to drive not particularly welcome right now...