Prepare to wait

As I am living in the autumn of my time, the odds of my seeing action completed around Oats Street station favour me viewing it from heaven.

When the one who must be obeyed leaves home by car I must go to direct her because she is surrounded by cars parked that block her view coming from both direction and in many cases she ends up facing oncoming traffic.

I wonder how far some of these drivers come to park their cars at the said station causing my beloved and myself such disruption to our once-peaceful existence. Methinks many are too bone lazy to walk the short distances to the station.