The normal course of events (given thst fortunately no one was killed) would be for him to agree to give up his licence and for that to be the end of it so far as the Police are concerned.
Of course, the real question is who repeatedly signed him off as being fit enough to renew his licence.
If the accident was his fault it will be interesting to see if the Police state as much. The current fawning over him on the BBC is fucking embarrassing.
He probably signed himself off, my Dad just filled in a form saying he was fine to drive after 70, he didn’t need it countersigned by a doctor. These days you can do it online.
I then writedownmy dreams onto the side of a Chinese lantern inSanskritandrelease itout of my window so that my ora can re-engage with nature. I watch from my balcony as it floats over Hyde Park raining invisible orbs of myown cosmic resonance onto the cityIlove.
We get these fucking lanterns landing in the horse field. They can harm the animals if they are picked up in the hay and eaten or cause the grass / stables to catch light. The farm next to us lost a load of hay when one landed in it. Lucky it was away from the main stack.
That’s ok, but all your rights to give me the Spanish Inquisition over putting stuff on top of my speakers are hereby revoked herewith and in perpetuity.
In my (pathetic) defence I have now read past 5.00 am and see one or two of the comments are a tad extreme even with my jaundiced and uninformed prejudice on day to day city life.