The curse of good neighbours


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This is Emma doing what she does best - putting temptation my way. And she was later to find me wanting in the resistance department, I should add. I have been waiting less than patiently for a chance to take some more photos like this of Emma - and of Emma and me - in our living room. This should not be a problem. We are both up for it. But our next-door neighbours, who normally spend a couple of days every week walking in the Shropshire hills, have not been away since Mr C ruptured his Achilles tendon. As they frequently call without warning, even if only to ask if we want anything from the shops, Emma is reluctant to prance around in the altogether. Mr and Mrs C have no idea what Emma and I get up to, and we’d hate to shatter their image of us as models of respectability. Nor do we want to hurt their feelings by asking them not to call without first phoning to see if we are “at home”.

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