Which sneaky little expense in Britain annoys you the most when it lands on your card?

You've had three pints at the station Wetherspoons and now Network Rail wants a ransom before you burst. Highway robbery, quite literally.

You just want a chocolate bar but suddenly you're buying crisps, a Lucozade and a lottery ticket you don't want. Contactless was meant to end this madness.

A £45 ticket somehow becomes £62 by checkout thanks to 'service', 'booking' and 'processing' fees. What exactly are they processing, your soul?

You've paid a service fee, a delivery fee and tipped the driver, yet somehow your curry costs more than a sit-down meal. Modern Britain in a nutshell.

Stansted charges you a fiver just to pull up for 30 seconds. Nothing says 'welcome home' like a fine for kissing your nan.