Lovely Rita, meter maid
Nothing can come between us
When it gets dark I tow your heart away
Standing by a parking meter
When I caught a glimpse of Rita
Filling in a ticket in her little white book
In a cap she looked much older
And the bag across her shoulder
Made her look a little like a military man
Dedicated to Southward4 who did the hard work for this one. That hide was too good to just disappear without trace.
This place is now much busier, as many cyclists use the Great Taste Trail. Please look out for your safety and be as stealthy as possible.
Do not park in the way of cyclists, motorists or pedestrians.