I am usually very live and let live with our back neighbours (adjoining gardens). We both have trampolines and dogs so put up with each other’s noise.
But I do think a fire pit in the middle of the day takes the piss a bit. We’ve just had to bring the washing in and we’re torn between a house that smells of fire or closing all the windows and doors and losing the through breeze which is the only thing keeping me from melting into the sofa right now.
I can’t understand the logic of it. Weirdos. A BBQ I could understand and shrug off but this just seems so odd and antisocial. It’s 33 degrees here right now.