I come back this morning from a big shop, car full of bags, and there's a van packed half way across my drive. I can't get in my off street parking, and it's cars galore as there's some stupid event at the golf club down the road. The streets are full. So I park at my neighbour's house four houses down, as I know they're out all day.
I walk my sixteen bags of shopping all the way to my house, pick up the phone (by that time, I'm boiling hot and wet because it's raining) call the council, and a tall parking attendent comes over and gives the van owner a parking ticket.
The thing is, the van driver is a builder, repairing some house down the road. They are not, as I thought, a user of the golf course. It was not a white van, just a people carrier type van.
Now, I feel rubbish about it. I know that builders are struggling and I can't believe I've just done this to a neighbour. Please help me hide under my front door carpet...