One of the things I love best about East London, since I moved here nearly 3 years ago, is that the kids play out in our street. It's quiet enough, and with speed bumps, and the older ones look out for the smaller ones, but it's wonderful to see them running around having fun instead of slumped in front of the telly or hunched over a PlayStation.
Plus they all greet you with a smiling Hello as you walk past - this is how life in a community should be!
Why doesn't the OP's grumpy neighbour move to a retirement village where he won't be bothered by youth?
Good Morning Sunday 2nd August 2026
Burnhams Tax on Cash ISAS and Death tax
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?




