Over the fence

Here is our lovely neighbour, Alan, talking to Daz about the fence. When we moved in the fence between us and our neighbours was very frail and unfortunately it didn't take long for a hole to appear. I couldn't resist taking a sneaky shot of the two of them.

Our street is full of lovely neighbours, which was a fantastic treat after briefly living in 'suburban' Kendal. All our neighbours came to introduce themselves when we moved in and Alan and his wife Margaret were the first to do so. They are a lovely couple, who remember the kids birthdays and Alan even mows our front lawn once a week.

Little wonder Farrah calls him 'Owl', after her favourite bird.