Easier said than done, Jamma. My daughter was at school in Bermondsey. We moved to right opposite St John's, and I couldn't get her in, so for three years had to toot her over there and back everyday. [Have to say, when we couldn't afford the bus fare (pre Ken's free children largesse), we walked - which means I have little sympathy for those moaning how they've been allocated a school two miles away!)