Here’s the real kicker: if you park for exactly 59 minutes, you pay less than an hour. But most machines round up. They are greedy.
My strategy? Park in Zone C. Walk faster. Pretend I’m training for a marathon. Free cardio.
Or just use the train. But that’s a story for another day. For now, embrace the chaos.
Gatwick’s short stay car park is a microcosm of modern life. It’s confusing. It’s expensive. And sometimes, you just have to laugh.
So next time you pay £18 for 90 minutes, smile. You’re part of a silly, shared ritual. A dance with digital barriers.
Park smart. Pay less. And always, always avoid the seagulls.