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WHAT WOMEN CAN REALLY DO
PARKING LIKE THIS

This is how you park

There are things that I can't do well and that I don't understand at all (for example, I can't sing even though I feel it really suits me to occasionally blow everyone away with my version of Norah Jones and Carla Bruni). But on the other hand, there are also things that I can do particularly well without really trying hard, like parking.

When I see a petite spot in the city, I often see passing men stopping in front of it. Either they shout unnecessary instructions at me (‘Just half a meter more, turn it in’) or they rub their hands together because they think I won't manage it anyway.

“Let those men shout and stare. He who laughs last, smiles...”

Well, I have bad news for eavesdropping men, because we can park. I can for reasons totally unclear to me, but I'm just really into it, and you in the Renault Clio can too, because hey, you have sensors all around the car, a camera that shows every lamp post, runaway cat, or bump on your screen, and it also has the shortest turning circle. And secretly a bit of help from Easy Park assist in the Renault Clio. When I turn on this system, I only need to shift gears, brake, and operate the gas pedal, because the steering is completely taken over. A child can do the laundry, a woman can park. Yes, even in that one spot along the canal.

Let those men shout and stare. He who laughs last, smiles...