Tuesday 28 July 2009

52 Shots - number 26

There's nothing like coming home to the front of your house being wrapped in police crime scene tape to reinforce your recent decision to move neighbourhoods.

There was a small (evil) part of me which hoped that maybe the witch upstairs had finally been run over by her own car as she washed it for the 5th time in a week, but alas it appeared to only be an incident between some of the residents of the bail hostel across the road.

1 comment:

Foo said...

Ahhhh, so where will be your new neighbourhood? Two moves in such a short space of time - I hope the work commute is reduced :-)