My mum dropped me off in Leeds, 26 years ago, in her old yellow Fiat, fully loaded as I didn't travel light in those days. Cases, books, vinyl lps, record player, toaster, spider plant etc.
I would have struggled on the train with that lot! She then drove home, sobbing most of the way, during which time I was happily sampling the alcoholic delights of The Faversham with a couple of hundred other freshers
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Parents staying nearby is not uncommon these days: you're hard pressed to find a B&B in my local university town during Freshers' Week. I used to work at the university and have known parents demand we find them accommodation ON CAMPUS for the week. Turning up and asking to be booked into the parents' accommodation and wondering why they were met with a
face.
I've also known parents sleep in rooms that already shared due to the usual induction week overcrowding, so someone's child has arrived at uni to find out that not only are they temporarily sharing with another student, but that the other student's mother is there too. It was Wednesday before us staff found out, and mummy was unceremoniously turfed out within the hour, protesting and threatening to take her dd with her. The dd sighed wearily and said, "Please Mum, just go home", so off she went.