I’m sorry I really had no idea where to post this.
Earlier this evening a (sadly) obvious drug addict was knocking on my door and I ignored her till she came into my garden and gave me story about her wallet being lost, train fare etc.
I told her in no uncertain terms I couldn’t help and to try the village shop. I’ve absolutely no idea why I said that.
I think the poor woman was just chancing her luck but at the same time it’s quite a stretch to reach my door. We are in an old cottage not on a street so the whole thing unnerved me a bit. Also i never lock the house or car doors (sleepy village and as I said not on the road) so it’s made me re-evaluate that.
I feel a bit silly to be a bit worried by the whole thing not least because it’s been just me and my infant children all weekend.
Has this happened to anyone else?