I remember one Sunday morning a few years ago, I looked out of my front window and for the only time since I moved into Mallard Place 26 years ago the car park was completely empty, there are I should think around car parking spaces for 18 cars, of which 3 were designated for the use of disabled drivers. The first car to pull on the car park was a young woman, she was about 19 or 20 years old, where did she park, in one of the designated disabled bays
