When I read the mayor of the German town of Triberg was introducing "easy" parking spots for women that were wider and better lit I had a little giggle. But then I thought that he may have a point.
I confess I'm hopeless when it comes to parallel parking. In fact, I'd be prepared to park my car further away from my intended destination - even a few kilometres - if it meant avoiding parallel parking.
I can't remember being taught how to parallel park and I think out of desperation been considerably nervous when I try it. My nearest and dearest can attest to this. Since a crash at a rather notorious Rotorua intersection (not my fault) several years ago I've been cautious at intersections.
But parallel parking creates more fear in me than intersections, that fear of hitting either the stationary car in front or more likely the car behind. I'm glad I don't live in Wellington or Auckland where parallel parking skills are probably essential. My husband is generally driving when we head to those cities and he is good at parking a bus in a tight spot let alone a car, a point he often reminds me of.
When it comes to parking Rotorua residents spoken to seem to rate themselves quite highly, anywhere from 7 to 9 out of 10.