Our row of terraces has a bus stop / double yellers at one end. I’ve mastered the art of parking millimeters from where they start which leaves just enough spaces for everyone to fit in, all is well.
I carshare or cycle most days (takes a bow), but if I drive then the utopian dream is shattered when I get back with me being left 3/4 of a space my end because of someone further up the line.
Takes days of musical chairs before equilibrium finally returns. How hard can it be to park in the same spot!