Got to say my trip to the shop today was an eye-opener. I want to see the traffic report. Way more than I expected at 4.30. People in town as well. Like a quiet normal day. Ridiculous.
Andy Burnham called out people using the quiet roads to drive fast on earlier on. I've half an idea my neighbour is one, thought he was going to work but no, looks like he was taking his mate's lad for a drive in his 1997 Datsun Celica.
Wait, no! I've not gone full rear window yet. I'm not sat here getting more and more obsessed with my neighbours. I've ALWAYS hated this one guy! He's back, as I type. Screaming at everyone. I don't want to know when he's at home or not but short of filling my ears with cement, there's not a lot I can do about that. I bought these bloody expensive Bose noise cancelling headphones to deal with the problem, but it turns out they perfectly isolate the voices from my other neighbour blasting out Radio 4, twenty-four hours a day.