Under House Arrest day 58.

The only thing I dislike about living here apart from the nosy gits at number 4, is the fact that really is death valley. Another of our neighbours has passed away today. Not COVID related, she had cancer, and when we saw her outside last week we had both remarked how frail she looked. I didn't know her well, like most of the residents here we waved, said hello etc. There are a few that have taken the time to get to know us, Anne and Joe are lovely, Jean and Val are nice and Isobel and George. But mostly I get the impression that because no.4 don't like us they tell others to steer clear of us. I remember when we first moved here they tried to tell us not to have anything to do with one of the residents as they were trouble. Unfortunately for them, Kev and I make our own minds up about people, and we thought she was ok. And obviously, those I mentioned above are the same, they talked to us regardless of what they were "told" about us. 

But to get back to my main point. It is always sad when you see family coming in to empty a bungalow. And you heart sinks when an ambulance shows up, no matter that you don't know that person well, it hits you. Bless you lovely, I hope you aren't in pain anymore... 

On a brighter note we had another visit from Sue and Pete, they bought their chairs with them and we had a lovely chat in the sunshine. It's always lovely to see them. And it wasn't as hot today, but I took precautions( I'm a goth after all!) A hat shades and factor 50 is my go-to face cream in the summer months! 

Charlotte came round later she had been to Morrison's and got us our sugar-free biscuits. They are hard to get hold of here and I do like a bikkie with my elevenses. It's good of her to get them us 

Right, I'm done for today... Picture is my dialog page for the 20th,  I did a hidden pocket and a tag. The sentiment reads Be Brave enough to be bad at something new, and remember to take risks...