Where I parked at Kotara meant that the most practical way in and out was via a lift. In fact, it was the same lift where I overcame my fear of lifts about 4 years ago.
After walking the full length of the centre and back, I pressed the button for the lift and stood to wait for it. Before it arrived, an older woman pushing a shopping trolley arrived to wait for the lift, but made no attempt to push the button, which I was standing in front of.
As we entered the lift, she commented to me
"I thought that you were a mannequin until you moved."I wasn't quite sure what to make of that comment, or the contradiction of the fact that she didn't try to push the button! :-)