in my humble opinion, i dont agree with kids on bikes at all, my lad didnt come on the back with me again until he was 17... only you know when yours are ready... mine wasnt.
There my friend is the conundrum
She's always been an alert, participative and responsive pillion. She loves nebbing about and at slow speeds I can usually hear her singing away to herself.
On this occasion ... the moment of levity, 5mph speed and bizarre circumstances conspired against us.
At the end of the day the tumble was down to me ... I opened the throttle ... not her and I will NEVER forget seeing her planted in the road or the terror as I threw myself off and ran / stumbled into the road to shield her from traffic; ****** nightmare; literally.
If she wants to ride again I wont stop her but I 100% guarantee that before ever setting off she is either connected to me by shared belt, has a top box / rack behind her or that we have a permanent intercom running.
Lucie is my youngest daughter and probably my closest friend.
One day other people will expose her to risk.
This particular ****-up was down to me ... if in 5 years a boyfriend mirrored the accident I could either shrug and say "learn from it and move on". ... batter him ... shoot him ... or try to split them up.
If ever he did it again then option #1 has failed and we move into option #2
**** knows.
Isn't life a rich and interesting tapestry of events?
I would like to hope things like this only appear once.
Im away out for an assessed ride with West Mercia Police in June and I will tell them about this terrible chapter of my life in the hope that others may learn from it ... and that they can pass it on as a salutory lesson in "not taking things for granted"