There are two things I am incredibly ashamed to have never managed to learn in my 31 years of life.
One, I can comfortably avoid most of the time, even if it really is an essential life skill – I can’t swim. I had lessons at school and whenever I seemed to be getting a bit of confidence in the water I’d do something stupid like fall in off the side, or have a verruca burnt off my foot, and then I’d be back to square one.
The second I think I am more embarrassed about. I am 31 years old and I cannot drive.