Rode over to the South Bank from work to meet my girl and found what looked to be a good place to park as it had several purpose built bars. Just in case I asked a passing Traffic Warden and she said it was fine.
Go off to lunch, come back and you’ve guessed it…I’ve got a ticket.
Judging from the times the TW must have waited until I disappeared and then slapped the ticket on. Really makes me wonder what makes some people tick…awful eh!