How to meet your neighbours

Sunday, 12 April 2009

I am just coming down from the past hour's great excitement. Three fire engines and an extra one with a massive, stabilised ladder appeared outside a neighbouring flat. Our boys chose the wrong day not to be here, so of course we videoed it. I met one of the mums from school who happened to be passing, and compared notes on potential catastrophes from the upstairs neighbour.

Bobo stood filming and a passing student said, "look, he's filming it, how cool is he?" Of course he grinned smugly at me and I wanted to tell her it was all my idea really.

For some reason, passersby kept coming up and asking me what had happened. Of course I didn't have a clue, so I made stuff up, like, "oh, there's someone on the roof, hence the ladder," or "there's been a gas leak, that's obvious to me." One woman said she was sorry that someone's flat was on fire and I realised I had an empathy bypass and was caught up in the excitement of all the ladders. Yesterday, I even got excited when my bread making yeast rose, so you can imagine what I made of tonight's excitement.

It turned out to be a false alarm, but not before I offered to pass around hot drinks and light snacks to curious onlookers. I was just waiting for Spiderman to appear, but he never did.

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