Driving around greater Christchurch (but not in the central city) yesterday was fraught with unusual challenges.
Dodging the piles of Covid victims left out for collection while also avoiding the typical (very, very bad) Christchurch drivers made things interesting indeed.
One thing that really annoyed me was the incessant, obviously electronic, bell sounds and calls.
I understand the need for modern equipment to replace the old and inefficient but surely the almost-pleasant hand-rung bell ringing out melodically and the human voice, with it's imperfections are far nicer for the audible environment, even when the calls emanating from the slowly driven flat-decks is the time-honored "Bring out your dead".