Not only one but two neighbours are moving, out of a building with four flats.
My feelings are that I am very happy with the neighbours downstairs disappearing, since they have absolutely no interest in maintaining a good relationship or the garden.
I am more sorry about the neighbours upstairs moving, but am happy for them since they have a great opportunity, and they are moving to the US.
I have a feeling that in a couple of years I'll be the only one left. The only one who was here from the beginning. And I will be to the end. My end.
And then, honestly, I don't care.
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2 comments:
hope you get good (gardening) new neighbours. Though sounds like its tough to live up to your standards ;)
It is not, but if you have a garden it needs maintenance now and then. Not planting flowers in April, then leave the garden without doing anything until now.
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