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We buy a lot of 2nd hand kids stuff from FBM, often in burbs around Hertfordshire. The number of times I've just had to pull into any old drive that's close enough, get my torch from the glove box and then go door-to-door searching for numbers.
It's fucking ridiculous.
Even better is when you then realise they've actually just written it out in words in some artful way against a wall you can only see in the day light when you know its there already.
On a related note, why doesn’t the general public make sure their house name and/or number is clearly visible from the street. I’ve been a delivery driver in the past and it’s beyond a joke how much time is wasted in a day trying to work out where to go.