The other day I mentioned a few thing round the house had been breaking down all at once. I found something out yesterday that kind of put all of that into perspective.
Our local main road can get a bit busy at times and as with most busy main roads it has it “accident blackspots”. Last week, one of these claimed another victim. When I heard about it, something niggled me. Something to do with one of the cars involved, the time it happened, the mention of a loan female driver.
All week I couldn’t shake this niggle. It was added to by the fact my neighbour (who drives that road, at that time, in that kind of car, on her own) hadn’t had her car on the drive, which is unusual. Also, there had been unusual cars at her house. Also, there were people in her house when neither her, nor her partner’s cars were there.
Yesterday, I saw her being dropped off home. She smiled and waved, but there was something not right. So I popped round.
Last Friday morning, when the OH and I had taken the faithful canine companion for a walk, we’d seen our neighbour leave for work. About 10 minutes later, she was very lucky to walk away from a fatal accident that left her car on it’s roof (from a stationary start).
This morning as I walked the FCC, I could hear the traffic from on that road (something you can only do in certain weather conditions) and it occurred to me, that had we had the same conditions the week before, we’d have heard the crash too.
I’m glad she’s not seriously injured, but in a very selfish way, I’m glad it wasn’t me and I’m glad our current troubles are all insignificant ones.