Sunday, December 26, 2010

The definition of "truck driver"

I'm not a lady.

Sometimes I'm an English teacher, a photographer, a journalist, an editor, a shop assistant, a wife, a friend. Sometimes I drive a truck. Does that make me a truck driver? Maybe. But ususlly - I'm just me.

I'm learning to drive. My husband teaches me. I've got a driving license, but there's more to it. First of all, I have to learn the car. The 8+2 gears. The dimensions. How to turn, to accelerate, to slow down, to brake, to take a roundabout. Drive on the motorway and in the city. Handle situations. And I have to learn to use the horn :)

Then I learn to concentrate. Take in all information for the full 4.30 hours. Even if we're on the motorway or in a jam, in snow or rain or wind. Day and night. I learn to listen to the GPS. See it, hear it. Act it. My full attention has to be on the road and traffic. Then, when my shift is over, I have to rest. I have to sleep quickly and deeply. Time is limited.

Next, I have to learn to plan. Plan the loading, calculate the weight, secure the goods. Fasten tightly. Handle the papers, sign, stample. Learn the petrol stations. Guess distances and times, kilometres and consuption. When to stop for diesel, and when to stop to pee.

I have to know the law. How much to drive and rest. A day, a week, a month. Handle the tachograph. Not forget the vest, the snow chain, the First Aid Kit, the triangle, the spare lights, the documents. Fasten the seatbelt. Keep distance. Speed limits at certain times. No overtaking with heavy vehicles. No parking. No pardon.

I have to know this from day 1. This is how everybody starts it. I wonder how they manage. I never want to do it on my own - but the day may come. I hope not :) I drive with my husband. He teaches me - and I'm learning to drive.

Welcome





Dear Friends!

We started our blog roadwalkers about a year ago. Here we write about boring details of our life together - all in Hungarian. A few days ago I realized that you guys have no real access to all that information. So instead of teaching you Hungarian I decided to start a blog in English. It won't simply be the translation of roadwalkers, so those of you who master both languages will have double fun! :)

Watch out for posts, I'll try to do my best in the next few days, while my dear husband is in Spain...

...details will follow soon!