You know the sensation — someone is looking at you. I had the back glass door open onto the balcony, but we aren’t overlooked by any of the immediate neighbours, so I glanced to the bottom of the garden to see if the far neighbour had his windows open and was peering out the window. Nope!
It took a minute — he blended into the scenery rather well. But then I suddenly spotted our Peeping Tom.
Who is peeking into our windows?
The next door neighbours had apparently left their window open and the Peeping Tom was out and about, standing on the red tile roof that overhangs the bump-out on the apartment below us. And he was very curiously peeking into our kitchen.
Cute fellow!
Our nosy neighbour!
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