I have no Ring Doorbell or any form of fancy online gadgets. I have a Victorian bell that clangs a clanger against a bell so that it can be heard for miles (well, from the front door to the back garden in a gale force wind).
Today, the cleaner was here, and we spent most of the morning together in the sitting room (on the other side of a stud wall to the doorbell, which is in the hallway) sorting and organising. As the weather was good, I'd left the front door open and the hall door closed to air the house.
A Gousto delivery arrived. It was in a refrigerated box and was clearly labelled as such. The delivery man left it on the doorstep (ie not in the porch although the door was open and it would have been out of the sun in there), took a photo of the box and of himself, sent me both an email and a text, uploading both photos, but didn't ring the bell, or knock on the door. We found it two hours later when the cleaner left at the end of her shift.
Madness.
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