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A cultural gap was highlighted for me yesterday. My neighbours are Jamaican, lovely lovely people. The youngest is strikingly pretty and a Seventh Day Adventist and does all her washing by hand in a tub in the garden.
Yesterday I was gardening to the sound of Cosi Fan Tutte, while next door was playing rap or something equally odious. I can't help it, I flaming hate that sort of music. I adore the cooking smells they come up with, but not the music.
When I finally finished setting out the bedding nearest the house I noticed 2 syringes on the ground just on my side of the fence. I am trying to persuade myself that they were brought there by a fox, or a magpie, or a parakeet.