Darleen likes to drive. In fact, she considers it her hobby. When she stops work for the weekend, she drives down by the park for about thirty or forty minutes. On Saturday mornings she drives for two or three hours, almost always to a new place.
The other day, he brother asked her if she could drive him to a hotel for a business meeting. She knew where it was right away. He told her that she was better than a taxi, and thanked her.