Panty Man

It being warmer of late and with the lockdown sort-of still in effect, Phil and I have had the bedroom windows open overnight. During normal times it would be too noisy with people arriving back from the pub, slamming their car doors, disagreeing with their taxi drivers and so on. We live on quite a nice street but the neighbours have social lives which continue beyond my personal curfew of 7:30 PM. I know, inconsiderate. Now it’s mostly pleasant, ambient background noise. The rustle of the trees, the occasional car, oh, and yeah, the bloody seagulls.

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