BoldonLad
Old man on a bike. Not a member of a clique.
- Location
- South Tyneside
When I was a kid I got a bike. Not long until I wanted to ride to my play haunts which meant busier and main roads.
My Dad didn't have a clue about cycling, was never a cyclist but recognised he'd given me something that could be dangerous, I could get badly injured or even killed. So he set about learning himself, using every source he could find, then took me to a few increasingly busy roads, taught me what to do in traffic, how to turn right, etc.. Checked me out doing it and only then I was allowed to head out to such places.
Basically he recognised as a parent giving his child something that could cause serious harm and took parental responsibility, learnt, taught, etc.
I wondered how long it would be before someone mentioned Parental Responsibility. Well done, you won 🙂