Showing posts with label Driving in Okinawa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Driving in Okinawa. Show all posts

Sunday, October 12, 2008

A Dangerous Job...






Driving on the left is DANGEROUS!!! Especially when I'm behind the wheel.




They gave me a driver's license. That was their first mistake. Well, their first mistake was creating a test as easy as this one. A test consisting of 30 questions (fifteen multiple choice, fifteen where you match road signs to their meaning) which enables anyone with a valid stateside driver's license to obtain a SOFA driver's license allowing you to drive in Japan.


I prepared for the test. I looked over the test booklet and then my husband, who took the test two days before I did, came home and marked in the booklet the exact information I would need to know for the test. So I took it and passed. They gave us our licenses right away. When I signed for mine I was told that of the 20 or so test takers with me I was the only one who scored a 100%. Typically scoring 100% on a test makes you pretty qualified, or at least knowledgeable, regarding whatever the test was about. In this case I couldn't have been less qualified.


I walked to the car with Will (Marcus' co-worker who drove me to the test) and, once he started driving away, I half-joked that I should drive since I was now street legal. Will responded by pulling over and actually letting me take the wheel! I was driving maybe 45 seconds before I almost blew through the stop sign at the corner. Will's yelling was the only thing that stopped me. A side note. When you drive on the left, don't look for road signs on the right. They won't be there. The remainder of the ride was spent with Will doing 1 of 3 things. He was either reminding me which signs were coming up, telling me that I was doing okay, or telling me that I was close to hitting the curb. Another side note. When your steering wheel is on the right, you tend to straddle the line on the left.



We made it back to the temp housing quarters in one piece and Will took a few pictures of me behind the wheel to capture my inaugural trip. He never showed any signs of fear during that drive... Neither did I. Although I suspect we were silently reciting similar prayers.


In the days that followed Marcus and I bought a vehicle and I made a second attempt at driving, this time out on the island. Again, everyone made it back in one piece. Keep your fingers crossed that it stays that way!