Oh my…what a night…having been alerted to some strange happenings the night before by neighbours we checked our CCTV and sure enough had had some visitors.
Apparently they had spent the night down the dead end road opposite having driven in a ditch. Strangely waiting until 05:30 in the morning to start ringing doorbells.
Not going to lie, they had at least one phone, which looked very much like it was used to take a picture of hubbies van and then our front windows. We actually heard something that woke us, but then it stopped so presumed it must have been the cat fence playing up in the rain. Then kept getting flashes of light through the curtains…that was the torch flashing to see round the back.
Now they really were in a ditch, so why wait all night then wake people up on a Sunday morning so early?
If you have a phone why not phone someone for assistance.
Why cover your face with your hood when you look up and notice security cameras?
So many unanswered questions…
So you know the film Home Alone…yep we are out to protect our home in whatever way necessary…though I really didn’t sleep much last night.
Also both us and our neighbour found marks to the right of our doors that we’ve not noticed before, could be a coincidence, or not.
Turned bitterly cold here as the morning has worn on…I mean really raw. Is the Beast stirring?
Anyways, life still busy busy, and now have to be night watchman too…
I’ll leave your with my flattish fail loaf to maslin sourdough bread…now if I threw that at somebody up to no good they’d certainly know it…
Keep warm, keep safe, blessings J. x
