Our neighbours across the field to the rear. At night it is now becoming darker. The lovely glow of lamplight.
Neighbours further up the lane must have a broken lawn mower. As these two have made an appearance.
Neighbours to the right of us, who we have not met, but own the walled (secret) garden know nothing of the delights within.
Many of our neighbours are feathered.
But are still very neighbourly.
Our nearest neighbours. See the pole on the right of the picture?
We are about to have a serious conversation with these neighbours.
About strimming the grass verge opposite to their house.
The pole on the right of the picture is bearing our telephone/broadband cable, and the reason we have been off line for a week is that the strimmer strimmed the *****y cable.