Closed home
A few doors down the street right now, there's an open home, but the apparently great marketing genius in the real estate agent (who shall remain anonymous, so no photograph) taking the open home seems to have parked her car right at the street end of the driveway, so one either has to walk on the grass verge or squeeze past the car to see the house. Great one, perhaps.
[Listening to: The Shy One -- B*Witched -- Awake and Breathe (03:10)]
(Hmmmm, I really do need some newer music, come to think of it.)