NeighboursI used to live next door to a pair of elderly naturists, only finding out about their hobby when they bade me a cheerful, saggy 'Hello' while I was 25 feet up a ladder repairing the chimney. Luckily, a bush broke my fall, but the memory of a fat, naked man in an ill-fitting wig will live with me forever.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 1 Oct 2009, 12:41)
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our own "Narnia"....we talk to our neighbours through a little hole in the wall
well... when I say "little", what I mean is we kinda knocked through into next door during some "unplanned structural readjustment work" and effectively made a doorway to next door's spare room.
they were alright about it really, it's nice to be friendly with the neighbours (especially in our street!)
Only problem is, if someone knocks on the front door, we have to go through the doorway into "Narnia" (that's how I like to think of it) and pull the wardrobe in front of the doorway so nasty soldiers can find us
(, Fri 2 Oct 2009, 10:28, 1 reply)
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