Home time

The kids' school is in the bottom right hand corner of the picture and as it was home time they are probably in shot, taking up half a pixel's space. They didn't see me.
I timed my landing to perfection. A quick walk up to the main road meant that I was in time to flag down B so she could give me a lift to my car. That saved me a lot of faf and only gave B a bit of faf. So, as a family, overall we are lower in faffness quotient than would have been otherwise.
Then, as a bonus, Chris rang to say he no longer needed a lift up the hill. Faf where is thy sting?