Typical of what you'd expect from the council. They were told before they went to the effort & expense of installing these parking meters what would happen & sure enough it has. I used to go to Seaham for a walk & the lovely fish & chips but haven't been since this idiotic decision was made. The council really need a clear out of the stupid people who are obviously in charge at the moment & people with vision, common sense & an idea of what ordinary hard working people want should be put in charge instead. If the objective was to ruin a great thing that's took a lot of hard work, time & money to achieve then its mission accomplished to the council! ☹️ 😡
The cats I currently own will bet the last I ever own. Veterinary care prices have tripled where I live, partly due to inflation, and partly due to a monopoly being formed under the VCA or "veterinary care alliance." They offer you the absolute gold standard for your pet's problem, and if you say you cannot afford it they manipulate you emotionally and recommend putting the pet down. Absolute psychopaths.
All elected officials in all countries Don’t care about the poor , disabled people Or middle class They don’t work for the people anymore Not the UK and the USA And more
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