Have you ever driven all the way to a shopping mall only to drive back home again? I have. Yesterday. It’s not like I had too much fuel to burn. It was something else that spoilt my day. This:
The weekend before Christmas. Sunday, at that. I got stuck for close to half an hour before giving up entering the mall. I turned down to Federal Highway and never looked back. If I had persevered, I’d probably need to queue up for another half an hour before entering the carpark. And maybe another 15-20 minutes trying to get a parking.
I went home and slept like a log. Never regretted that.
