We have a bit of a history with our next door neighbours who are completely into our business and drive us nuts. Some examples include complaining because a contractor had not finished using a leaf blower in our garden at 6.15pm on a work day (they have no young children and were just returning from work), wanting to paint our fence lime green and arguing it constituted a party wall so they could do so, etc etc
But the husband has a habit which grinds my gears of wandering around their front garden with no trousers on during daylight hours. I’ve just seen him again today in his flimsy boxers out pootering in his garden. IABU to be irritated by this. I can see him from my window and it’s not pleasant!
He must also surely be freezing as it’s 4° here today!