A lady just knocked on my door and gave me a garbled story about a fire and a friend who’d just got home from Spain then asked me if I could spare a bag of food. I said sorry no and shut the door.
I went upstairs and saw my kindly neighbour opposite hand her a full bag I presume of food.
Now I’m wondering and feeling guilty, if was she desperate enough to come and ‘beg’ at my door and should I of been kinder?
What would you do?
My dad spent 40 years mastering his craft, and last week someone half his age told him how to eat.😠
Good Morning Tuesday 7th July 2026

