Day 22 – good neighbours

Tonight I was halfway through making ANZAC biscuits and I realised I didn’t have any oats. 

A quick text to my neighbour and she was in the driveway with a cup of oats ☺️

And I loved it that her generosity was in keeping with the ANZAC spirit. 

I’m grateful we have lovely neighbours who are happy to share when I need it….and I’ll show my appreciation by dropping some biscuits in to her tomorrow 😊 


6 thoughts on “Day 22 – good neighbours

  1. I remember each neighbor I’ve ‘shared flour’ with at every place I’ve lived. One (of whom I shared the most flour…and laughter) was last my neighbor about 15 years ago. Yet when we e-mail each other, we always being with “Hellooooo Neighbor!”

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