I'm so fed up to be one of those MNers who starts yet another thread about neighbour parking issues, but this one has really fired me up this evening - after a string of other events in recent months, too.
I moved into a lovely, rented 1-person apartment in a converted Victorian building a few years ago. It houses 3 other apartments, 2 other single people (who I get on very well with), and the downstairs basement flat who are a family and very much keep to themselves.
When I first moved in, we were all super friendly and accommodating with each other. We were bringing each other food, chatting etc.
The sticking point was our private communal driveway for parking cars. For context, it's an out of date unmarked/courtyard sort of layout which can snugly fit 4 medium sized cars. It is resident-only, as confirmed by landlord and signs placed. We had a neighbourly meeting one day 18 months ago to negotiate how we can park safely and courteously for all 4 residents to have space getting in and out. I was very happy. Especially because the rest of the streets nearby are terraced, with really tight parallel parking that is competed for (no council permits on our street).
All seemed well, but in the past year there has been a complete breakdown of their behaviour. First of all, they started allowing their friends to come and park for gatherings and parties if they noticed my car was out for the day/evening. I put up with it for a while, but did mention it to the wife. I. had to park 3 streets away.
Then they bought a new car, which was a huge SUV model - I just want to add, I have no biased views at all about what cars people drive, or how they wish to spend their money, although the first thing that stood out was 1) she had said they were struggling with money as she is just a care assistant, and her husband has just moved to the country, 2) they started parking it right in the middle of the driveway and only moving it for their own friends to drive in alongside, effectively blocking 'my' spot and also, on three occasions, completely blocking in my other two neighbours before work (one is a primary care worker in youth care who works over weekends).
The next one was that they scratched my car reversing in to the drive way 2 months ago. I was in the car when it happened, saw it all. The wife was very apologetic and we took photos etc. but when I asked to exchange insurance details, she got really edgy and said she doesn't want to lose her no-claims benefit etc... but also they don't have much money at the moment, so maybe we could find a deal?? My shackles went up completely. She said she'd "speak to her husband".
Anyway, I have all the photo evidence, but finally found a reasonable quote at a garage to fix it, sent her invoice, documents etc, to agree that the work was agreed and done.
This evening (Sunday), they pull up in a brand new Land Rover Defender - more enormous than their last car - and sent a message to all the residents that they now have 2 cars and we need to readjust the parking arrangements to fit in their "brand new cars" ?!?! I was lost for words - it feels so dominating.
They have blocked me out of the communal rental parking space once again, and now they are celebrating with a loud party friends downstairs (their kitchen is directly below my bedroom - it's Sunday evening). I simply want a peaceful place to rest my head before work tomorrow and have somewhere safe to park 😱
I don't know how to continue approaching them. It is obvious that I get nowhere talking to them directly, nor do my other neighbours. The wife scurries away saying she'll talk to her husband, and it appears he just makes things more difficult. Her husband is also a piece of shit, IMO. She said that he doesn't speak English and has only recently moved here, but his attitude is appalling - I have tried to many times to make friendly and/or practical conversation and he looks through me as though I don't exist.
They've also been appalling with their refuse collection for the past 6 months. They just dump out open bags of food waste and baby nappies next to the communal bin area. During the heatwave, we had rats, maggots and all sorts.
Who do I turn to? Would the landlord care? Would the Council care? I think the idea of talking 1-1 is kind of exhausted at this point.
Other than the parking situation and borderline antisocial behaviour from downstairs, I bloody love living here otherwise!