I always knew that objecting to my neighbour's planning permission was going to make him hate me. No, maybe that's not entirely fair.....I think he probably hated me long before that. Probably starting from right around the time I stood up to him about our front wall (he knocked it down as a result of some work he was doing) and it didn't occur to him to a) apologise and b) try and fix it or at least offer to.
Anyway. So I've sent him a letter of my proposed plans and I think the reaction this is likely to provoke from him may be picked up on a Richter scale somewhere. In another hemisphere.
Can't see that he's going to be lovely and neighbourly about this (but here's hoping I'm wrong). In preparation I am bracing myself for the start of a battle.
Sort of like one from a Lord of the Rings film.
But with less Orcs and more surveyors

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