I’ve long coveted the skill to drive a manual transmission, but it’s been just out of reach for years. I learned to drive with an automatic and have only ever driven them since. There was a brief spin around the highschool parking lot in my sister’s manual car, but those details faded over the years.
Enter living in Central America. While it’s entirely possible to go one’s whole life in the US without missing this skill, the majority of cars south of the border are manuals. Continue reading “Learning to Drive”