Here is mine.
Years ago, my wife who is Japanese, brought her father who was 86 at the time, and suffered from dementia, back with her for a 6 month visit with us.
All neighbors here are fine. The one closest to us mentioned to me about six times, when I was looking at the property, and saw him in his yard, that "everyone is nice here, and will help you out, but we do not believe in visiting". Actually said this maybe six times in a five minute conversation.
So we bought the property. But remembered his words. Probably 20 years had passed before my wife's dad appeared here. I was working so not home during the day. We always kept our distance and I only said hello in the spring before the leaves came out and in the fall after they fell off. My wife never met them at that point, or later either.
My wife let her dad walk around on his own. At the time the traffic was not bad.
So anyway, I come home and apparently her dad went up on the neighbors side porch. Remember this is the guy that does not believe in visiting. Her dad says, that is an interesting coffee shop next door. You sit down and they bring you coffee before you order! He doesn't speak any English. I am sure he knew how to say thank you though. I laugh every time I remember this.
So the neighbors are good people. Even if they do not believe in visiting. After over 40 years my wife never met them though...the guy passed away last year. We only learned after seeing the driveway full of cars... I never met the mother or sister that lived with the guy. Looks like the sister is the only one living there now...but only see that from a distance and do not know really.
Years ago, my wife who is Japanese, brought her father who was 86 at the time, and suffered from dementia, back with her for a 6 month visit with us.
All neighbors here are fine. The one closest to us mentioned to me about six times, when I was looking at the property, and saw him in his yard, that "everyone is nice here, and will help you out, but we do not believe in visiting". Actually said this maybe six times in a five minute conversation.
So we bought the property. But remembered his words. Probably 20 years had passed before my wife's dad appeared here. I was working so not home during the day. We always kept our distance and I only said hello in the spring before the leaves came out and in the fall after they fell off. My wife never met them at that point, or later either.
My wife let her dad walk around on his own. At the time the traffic was not bad.
So anyway, I come home and apparently her dad went up on the neighbors side porch. Remember this is the guy that does not believe in visiting. Her dad says, that is an interesting coffee shop next door. You sit down and they bring you coffee before you order! He doesn't speak any English. I am sure he knew how to say thank you though. I laugh every time I remember this.
So the neighbors are good people. Even if they do not believe in visiting. After over 40 years my wife never met them though...the guy passed away last year. We only learned after seeing the driveway full of cars... I never met the mother or sister that lived with the guy. Looks like the sister is the only one living there now...but only see that from a distance and do not know really.