Hope you get it sorted quickly and with little hassle, Lyne. What a shock it must have been!

Where we used to live, our neighbours across the street and down often had cars land in their front garden, as they were facing the bottom of a hill. But usually the drivers were drunk or stoned, or had TWOCked* the car.

I have to confess that I once bumped into another car because I was checking out a guy's ass, so maybe your "visitor" was looking at the dog-walking lady... ;o)

*Taken WithOut Consent

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"you are terrifying
and strange and beautiful
something not everyone knows how to love." - Warsan Shire