Neighbours ...

I can’t believe I used to watch ‘Neighbours’ daily. Madness. But that was 3 decades ago ...

I spent a large part of the day [kind of] facilitating the neighbours installation of their hot tub. It was for this that I’ve cleared and cleared so that he could take a fence panel down, and get in the humongous hot tub, getting it into his back garden through ours.

I didn’t actually have to do anything. Just stand in the rain and mutter the odd encouragement to limit potential damage.

At one point, it looked likely that the tub was joining the fish and newts in the pond. :-(

But all was fine. Relieved that it’s over. A few years ago we gave him permission to get a digger into his back garden through ours. There was (and still is) so much damage from that digger, it was a tear jerker. We still have cracked paving and broken walls.

Anyway, they can now relax outdoors in this new toy of theirs. I wonder what will be next. There’s always a next.