My mum's neighbours have always been a bit weird.
The woman, during the summer, cuts the hedges between the two gardens literally every 2-3 days. It's like she's obsessed.
One awful day about 5 years ago I looked out of my window as I opened the curtains and saw her sunbathing in her back garden, topless.
She was in her mid-60s.

only know that now because a few weeks ago there were pink 70th birthday balloons all in their front windows.
They do go off walking a heck of a lot and she was a physio, him a police officer, so they were in good shape when they retired and have continued to do so but still, you don't want to be seeing 60 year old boobs when just innocently looking out of your window
The old lady on the other side moved out about 4 years ago now - she was 96 when she moved out

and a guy bought the house, did it all up, whacked an ENORMOUS extension on the side, then spent most of his time at his girlfriend's, leaving his two yapping Border Terriers locked in night and day howling and barking. When we and his neighbours on the other side complained to him, he left us a key, told us to let them out into the garden if they were bothering us
After about a year of this going on morning, noon and night, (he even went on holiday and left them, asking one of his mates to come round and feed them) he eventually caved in to all our complaining and gave the dogs to someone else.
Now he rents the house out to a woman and her three kids - so my mum and dad's lovely quiet garden (which they just finished doing up, new decking et al) now has a constant soundtrack of kids shrieking as they bounce on their enormous trampoline and they are always knocking on the door to ask for their ball back
