The Great St Ives Car Park Mystery
I have a theory. It's a good one, a bit left of centre I have to admit, but still a good one! So, what is this theory? How did I manage to come up with it? Read on, my friends and all will be revealed, eventually. Once a month, for the past few months, the family has been helping one of our clients with a stall at the St Ives Shopping Village. For the family, it means getting up early, packing the car and driving up to St Ives, and then helping out with the stall. My main role is to undertake the hard task of blowing up all the balloons. I am glad to say that I have a machine to help me inflate them. Otherwise, given the number of balloons required, I would be in intensive care at the local hospital. This is a story in itself, but I think I will save it for another day as it will make great blogging material one day! One thing that I noticed when we first helped our client out was the fact that the car park at the shopping centre was virtually 100% full. I assumed