A few weeks ago I heard a commotion outside I looked out the window to see a gang of workmen making a footpath on the other side of "the street where I live". You can burst into song if you like.
I grabbed my camera and trotted downstairs.
I got some weird looks as if to say, "What's that silly old woman doing taking pics of us working."
I think they may have been a bit suspicious of me. Maybe I was going to make a complaint???
I didn't hang around long so as not to make them feel uncomfortable.
A week later we had a new footpath.
I enjoy walking down the path on the way back from the forest every morning instead of on the road like I used to. I am also happy that the path is on the other side of the street from where we live.