Neil Hopcroft

A digital misfit

So I managed to forget to tell you about some of the excitment of the easter weekend…we got back to the car after our meal on Friday night to find that the carpark had been locked. What kind of council locks its car parks at 10:30? Especially if its still got cars in? There was no mention of a call-out number to get an unlocker out to open up the gate. So its time to scout the perimeter and find likely looking escape points. There is a narrow and uneven pedestrian exit next to a traffic light crossing (and junction, iirc) through which it might be possible to drive – so we give it a go, noone else in the car (I’ve made that mistake before, don’t ever drive through a hedge with a Mikey in the car, it still worked but there was a *horrible* scraping sound), just watching the sides so I didn’t beat it up any more than necessary on the way out. We made it with only a warning smell from a slight knock to the cat – but its probably pretty old by now and need of changing anyway.

And I took some pictures:



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