Our long weekend lasted one more day, thanks to Dawn's driving test. Shortly before mid-day Dawn's instructor, Stefan, arrived in his BSM logo car and the two departed for Stevenage so Dawn could take her practical driving test. Once she was gone, I then drove into town and picked up a card and bunch of flowers for her return.
Dawn arrived back at 2pm with a smile as big as a Cheshire cat, and a pass certificate tucked in her folder. The big red 'L' plates will be relegated to the trash, and no Dawn will not be donning the big green 'P' plates to tell everyone she has just passed. Needless to say, I never had any doubts that Dawn would pass. In fact, she did so well that the examiner only marked down two minor incidents; otherwise it was perfect.
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