<html><body><div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:HelveticaNeue, Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, Lucida Grande, Sans-Serif;font-size:12pt"><div>I used to live on a steep, narrow hill with very few driveways. Opposite was a block of flats for the elderly, which had it's own parking and an area to pick up and drop off residents. Yet, people were ALWAYS parking over my drive to pick up grandma. And when I was trying to get off my drive for inconsequential things like work, meeting a child from school or a trip to the ER, they would always be angry that I asked them (politely) to move.</div><div>They were always just going to be a minute while the 95-year-old with a Zimmer frame came down from level six.</div><div>OK. The conversation didn't always end politely.</div><div>I feel your pain. Even now, many years later.</div><div>Here, it is not illegal to stop someone returning to their drive, but it is to stop them leaving it. Might be
worth checking your local laws.</div><div><br></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; background-color: transparent; font-style: normal;">BTW loved the Szaton crew's poem.</div><div><br></div><div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; font-family: HelveticaNeue, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, 'Lucida Grande', sans-serif; background-color: transparent; font-style: normal;">Sally, with Rolph and Clara, UK</div></div></body></html>