Good morning everyone
A nice sunny morning at present.
You remember the bit about me delivering the church magazines having been told the incorrect road name. Yesterday afternoon I went to collect the subs from the correct houses. I had already collected from one house - the man who could talk for England. I tried the first house. There was no reply but I could see that the door at the back of the house was wide open, and went to see if there was someone there. There was a very old woman sitting there. I explained who I was and she eventually understood. She got up with considerable difficulty and got some money for me. She said her daughter wasn't there, so I guess that her daughter looks after her. Her legs were heavily bandaged, so she obviously is getting cared for, but I almost felt guilty about asking her for money.
The next house, there was no reply (again). I'll will try again and will put a note through the letter box next time. Judging by the state of the door, I suspect that the owner is very old and may now be living in a care home.
There was a reply from the last house. Another elderly woman was there. At least she seemed to be in fair health.
The houses in that little cul-de-sac would have been built in the 1950s, and judging from the people who I have seen, I wouldn't be surprised if they are the original house owners.