Two weeks ago I took a parcel in for a neighbour
Two days later he came round with some homemade wine to say thanks
I then returned the favour with blackberry jam
I came home yesterday and he had cut all my logs up for me and put them in the woodshed and left a note saying thanks for the jam
Today I took all his washing in because it was chucking it down and he’d gone out
I’m genuinely afraid I’m now stuck in a cycle of ever increasing British politeness that won’t end until one of us dies or queue jumps in front of the other