All change

This morning I was thinking about wouldn't it be nice if the car would sometime be gotten rid of, that had been parked, decaying and now overgrown, on next door's drive since the old lady living there had a stroke, what ten or more years ago.

Tonight when I got home from the Beer festival, it wasn't there.

And, thinking about it, I don't recall having seen the regular nurses coming in for the last couple of days. I don't think she lives there any more.

Later -- a skip arrived Friday, and the sons-in-law were filling it up on Saturday. It does look like a clearance.