I passed on my fourth attempt at Garston. During this test, the examiner
asked me to pull in and do my 'three point turn' and not to laugh as it put him off his marking
told me to stop driving like a learner
told me off for speeding (after previous remark)
asked me if I could have stopped any faster after my emergency stop - my bf (whose car I was using) warned me just before the test that the brakes were pulling to the left, and told me to take care to stop in a straight line
asked me what I'd do if on my own - I had one of those very curved corners to reverse around, and it was slightly uphill - so I swore to myself, convinced I'd failed, and just drove forward and out of the road.
He told me he'd been transferred from Ellesmere Port centre and took his first tests with the a to z on his lap as he didn't know the area. He took someone into Allerton cemetery to do their 3-point turn, and they stalled and couldn't start the car - in the path of a funeral on its way to the grave.
Due to road works, I couldn't drive back into the centre's car park, and he'd found out it was my bf's car (now dh) and he'd got too stressed out to stay in the waiting room so was walking out. The examiner said to him "Are you Mr b, she's out there, I've had enough". His first offer was to tell him I'd wrapped his car around a lamp-post and go in limping...
He asked me to confirm that it was the best test I'd had. Despite breaking all the rules - none of this 'turn the car round using forward and reverse gears, and stop the car as you would in an emergency' he'd made sure I could talk and drive at the same time, and that I didn't take my eyes off the road when I was talking to a passenger in the car.
Still makes me laugh - over 30 years ago.