Scintilla 2:Driving in England. For the first time

Scintilla 2013: Day 2

Tell the story about something interesting (anything!) that happened to you, but tell it in the form of an instruction manual (Step 1, Step 2, Step 3….)

Driving in England. For the first time. Oblivious to all warnings that this might not be such a fantastic idea.

Step 1. The night before you are due to drive from London to Sawley Marina, just outside Nottingham, make sure that you stay out really really late in London. Because it’s your last night in London!! You certainly do not want to be well-rested for your First Time Ever Driving On The Opposite Side of the Car, Lanes, and Highway.

Step 2. Be certain that your tube trip from Stratford to Heathrow is quite long. And that you start out at a time not generally considered remotely possible for humans.  At least not night-owl humans. Like you.

Step 3. Your traveling companion must be lugging along a suitcase that is half as tall and considerably wider than you. Even though she has already abandoned twenty pounds of clothing, it should still be overweight. Your travelling companion will have learned how NOT to pack for an overseas trip the day you left the States and she found her massive suitcase was 20 pounds over the limit, but she gets to keep reliving this lesson since she has to keep lugging the massive suitcase and an uncooperative carry-on around with her for two weeks.

Step 4. When you are changing trains and you get to the very veeeeery veeeeeeeeeeerrrrry long escalator at Piccadilly Station, be sure that you go down the escalator first and leave your travelling companion and her unwieldy uncooperative luggage at the top. Which seems like a good idea – she can get Massive Suitcase situated before starting down! – until you are halfway down and she loses her grip on Massive Suitcase.

Step 5. Do not try to stop Massive Suitcase as it comes tumbling end over end towards you. And do not laugh. Before it hits you. Be grateful it just grazed your leg as it catapulted by you on its way to the bottom. Also be grateful you are the only ones going down the escalator at that hour of the morning, so no one was killed.

Step 6. Try to appreciate bringing a little touch of fun into the bleak ungodly early morning on the tube for all the Londoners who are riding up the escalator on the other side, and are now doubled over in hysterics.

Step 7. Take the most awkward twisty and incomprehensible route possible from the Tube exit at Heathrow to the Hertz Car Rental lot at Heathrow. Be sure you ask directions from at least 32,815 people!

Step 8. Arrive fashionably late at Hertz. Get bumped up from the Mini you reserved because you’ve always wanted to drive a Mini, to an Ibiza. Seriously, take the Ibiza. It’s the size of a Honda Fit so it’s still little, and you are going to need that extra room for Massive Suitcase. Really, you are.

Step 9. Drive the Ibiza around the parking lot. Numerous times. Kill the engine approximately every ten seconds. Keep optimistically thinking you’ll get the hang of it.

Step 10. Start out of the parking lot gate and kill the engine for the gazillionth time as you are giving your paperwork to the gate keeper. Decide you really better go back and get an automatic instead of a manual.

Step 11. Realize you’ve got the hang of shifting before you find anywhere on the access road to turn around. It’s a diesel –  it just shifts earlier! Or later. Or something. You’re fine! Keep motoring on till you get to the M4!

Step 12. You’re on the opposite side of the car!!! Your stickshift is on the left!!!! Your passenger is on the left!!!! People are honking at you to get the hell out of the way because you are poking along on the right lane of the M4 instead of the left, which is the designated Pokey Lane in Britain!!!! OMG OMG OMG!!!!

Step 13. Do not freak out when your travelling companion tells you VERY nicely – a lot more nicely that YOU would be telling you — that you are REALLY GETTING CLOSE TO THESE CARS ON THE LEFT, AND ESPECIALLY THESE HUGE TRUCKS!!!! Or lorries!!!!

Step 14. Calm down. Deep breaths!!! Get used to everything being on the other side. Drive a reasonable speed. You’re on the M4 and then you are on the M1!!!!!!! WHEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!! This is fun!!!!

<span style=”font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:
“Arial”,”sans-serif”;mso-bidi-font-style:italic”>Step 15. Get off at a Roadside Services exit for coffee and lovely clean bathrooms. Drink the coffee at Costas, not in the car. Discuss what great time you’re making and how you’ll be at the marina and checking in to your Canal Boat (YES, CANAL BOAT) right on time. Manage getting off the M1 and back on the M1 with astonishing lack of incident.

Step 16. Keep going till you get to the A50. Be sure you’re getting pretty tired by the time you get off the exit to the A50. When you encounter your first real live roundabout, you want to be fuzzy-headed and easily confused. You’ll need to keep trying to go right instead of left, and freak your traveling companion out! Also make sure that the roads going off the roundabout do not match in any way the road names your GPS with the cute British accent is telling you to take.

Step 17. Take the very last road off the roundabout because it’s the only one left. Keep going down that road until you come to another roundabout, and take the last road off THAT roundabout because, again, none of the road names match what the GPS is telling you! Realize you will never ever get turned around and back to the A50. And you have no idea which way you need to be going at this point.

Step 18. Go through numerous roundabouts. Get further and further away from where you need to be going! End up in a teeny adorable little town with insanely narrow streets! Be completely unable to find ANYWHERE TO TURN AROUND. Have numerous near-collisions in your cute rental car!!! Resist the urge to throw the damned GPS out the window because he WILL NOT STOP SAYING “RECALCULATING RECALCULATING” even though you keep doing exactly what he says!!!!

Step 19. Pull off the road to take deep breaths. Now is the time for you and your travelling companion to try very hard NOT to burst into tears.

Step 20. Have your travelling companion call the marina because it’s obvious you are now going to be extremely late. Receive roundabout commiseration and semi-comprehensible directions from reception desk girl.

Step 21. Realize you are actually not that far away from marina. Yippie!!!!

Step 22— 30 Arrive at marina gates and try to figure out how to actually get inside marina. Then spend an hour getting checked in. And then spend another hour listening to a sweet little old man demonstrate all the ways you can destroy your canal boat, using a toy canal boat and a toy canal lock as props. Realize that you are not processing a word of it. And you need a pub. NOW.

Step 31. Have sweet little old man give you directions to the closest pub that is not the Marina “pub”. Walk to the pub. Drink several pints and start seriously enjoying Sawley. Be very very happy and congratulate each other on your bravery!

 

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March 14, 2013

You have had us in stitches with this! (I read it to my partner.) We have driven in England and nearly got killed on roundabouts, and lost in tiny lanes with nowhere to turn, too! We are even totally used to driving on the left, but it was still gruelling. No GPS in those days. I was navigator, and I was the one that nearly got thrown out of the car! We also discovered (in Hawaii) that our American friends were used to having twice the luggage allowance of us plebs in the rest of the world. We met some of those Massive Suitcases – owned by some of the funniest and kindest women we ever met, who shared a dorm with us. Kudos to you for braving the other side of the road! We only drove in the UK & Ireland. We took the train in France & Italy, as we were too chicken to drive on the right.

*Loving* the mental image that accompanies Step 6 🙂

March 15, 2013

This is brilliant!!!!! OMG, 16, 17, 18 – I have geographic dyslexia and so understand.

March 15, 2013

Love this! Glad you survived and what a story!

lmao – gotta love our roundabouts!

i laughed so hard! and roundabouts are confusing even here on the right side of the roads….

This is more excitement than my own heart could take! I’m getting backwards-itis just typing now, and I’m LEFT-HANDED!

Love this! Now I want to go to England and drive and the wrong side of the road! 🙂

Wonderful! ROTFL all the way through!

You made me laugh. I love the old man with the miniature boat lesson.

March 25, 2013

omg…lmfao! this. is. HILARIOUS!

March 25, 2013

This *manual* for driving in Britain had me in hysterics! The one slightly comparable experience I had was driving my mom’s tiny car with my two teenagers in tow into and supposedly through NYC, over a toll bridge that was, er, unexpected, with some 50,000 honking cars behind me as I frantically searched the car seats, glove compartments and my bottomless pit of a purse for change for the toll booth…! My kids still remind me of that as my ultimate demonstration in real hysterics!

April 2, 2013

Absolutely hilarious!

April 6, 2013

Love it! Even though I remember reading about it before. We are going canal boating in the UK in a few weeks, in the Midlands and north Wales. Over aquaducts. In a 68 foot boat. Which is too long to turn round in all but one spot on our route. And then we only have 2 feet to spare. And we’ve never done it before. AAhhhh.And I’ll be the baby of the party. At almost 60. Wish us luck!