Eh by gum Sue. Your grandad was lucky to have a field to cross..my grandad upt'north only had grimey cobble stones in wooden clogs to cross afore he could ride under the carriage of a passing coal train..
For Gawds sake the whole point of this thread was the obscene amounts of money being made by charging the relatives and friends of the sick and needy money to park their cars.
Bern and before you say it.." aye me grandad was lucky to 'ave wooden clogs"