She's gone, but they're still there...

Who? the wicked neighbours of the west....

Eight o'clock on a Saturday morning.. Wraoum.....compressor in action in the neighbours' garden....
9 by now... the compressor has stopped. Does it mean it was just meant to wake up the street? those stupid people who think they can sleep on the week end?
Or is it going to start again during the day?

By the way, I have met the new neighbours from the top. They seem to be nice and want to do things in the house, which is great, after eight years of constant refusals to do anything about it!