I have come to the conclusion tonight that all of this summer we only mowed the lawn twice, the whole summer, only twice. This is because our neighbour M always beats us to it. He really seems to enjoy mowing, a therapy of sorts after a long tedious day at work. I have also noticed that our garbage bins magically return to their home next to the fence without us putting them there. That would be our neighbour P. A quirky man who loves to talk, a wife that is a bit more private and just gives him a very specific look when she thinks that he has gone too far. We have actually been late for things because of his love of chatting, but he is a very helpful neighbour. I am glad to have the neighbours that we do. Thank you friendly people.