Can you imagine being told you’ll never be allowed to ride a bike again? That’s what happened to me at the end of 2006. I was diagnosed with a genetic eyesight defect as a result of which my retinas are committing suicide and gradually squandering my peripheral vision. Although I was unaware of a problem with my sight, I failed the strict visual fields test for driving, so it was bye-bye licence.
First Love, Last Rides