Leaving home the other day on my way to do hosital visiting card, I waved a greeting to a neighbour, Christine, and another lady I know, but whose name I don't know.
A second later, Romeo appeared round the corner calling to me that I'd forgotten my hospital ID card.
He was dressed in shorts and a tee shirt. One of the ladies called across the road ' he's got better legs than mine!'
I collected my card from him and went on my way thinking it was nice to have lived in one place for 29 years and to know the neighbours so well.
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