Driving lessons UK are really pricey. My friend Tara said forget drivi

Published Tuesday, 18th Aug 00:15 BST

Driving lessons UK are really pricey. My friend Tara said forget driving lessons UK and to learn to drive in the USA. I thought driving lessons uk were far better than in America. I would give it a go because I was going to spend one year in the USA as a children's nanny. I would travel there on a plane and meet the family at Seattle Airport. The mother drove a brand new car. I thought that I would start my driving lessons as soon as possible. Driving lessons UK were twenty pounds an hour in America they were just fifteen dollars an hour.

I cared for three children: Billy aged ten, Crystal aged five and Lianne aged two. Billy was quite naughty and I found it difficult to make him behave well. Crystal was quiet and Lianne was a toddler that liked to moan.

I did ten driving lessons in an automatic car and got put into the driving test. I had to drive along a track and go around some cones. Then I got to go on real roads. The examiner was so impressed when I got in to let an ambulance pass us that he passed me. Then I was able to drive the family's brand new car. That was such a very big responsibility. I got to drive Billy to school and Crystal to kindergarten. I stayed at home playing with Lianne.

I had a holiday of two weeks in the November that I was living in the USA. I looked at the Internet to find a cheap flight. I found a flight to Belize City for just two hundred dollars. I flew there from Seattle via Houston. It had a hot climate and it was refreshing to take a boat out to Caye Caulker. It was a small and laid back tropical island. I booked to go on a trip to see manatees in the wild. On the boat I met a Canadian guy called Glen. He had dark brown hair and brown eyes. When we got back to the shore he invited me out for a drink.

We sat outside on the balcony overlooking the palm fringed beach. We saw the orange sunset over the water. We walked along the beach as it was getting dark and he held hands. We got chatting and I found out he came from Vancouver. He was delighted to hear I was living in Seattle. We kissed and held each other in a loving embrace. When I got back to the USA I often met up with him. It was terrible to go back to the UK because I missed him terribly.

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