During a recent foray to Wellington we spotted a park not far from the central hub of restaurants and the cheerful Courtenay Place-side bars.
Perfect ... although my satisfaction took a slight blow when I checked out the time limits and costs ... I think it was about $6 an hour.
"That's a pale ale," I simmered before deciding to put a dollar in and take the chance.
I do not give up a modest pale ale lightly.
That device called a parking meter has been the bane of many a motorist's life and for an equally long time been an efficient way to raise revenue, although back in Napier in 1956 the council of that time actually said "no" to installing them, going against the revenue-raising advice of its traffic sub-committee and works committee.