Knock knock

In my street. A lady carrying a large flower arrangement. She's knocking on a neighbour's door.

I smile, say hello. Then, jokingly, I add: " I'd be quite happy to have those if nobody answers the door"...

It turns out the flowers are a present to the lady, who is just going away. She is knocking on doors trying to get rid of them. So somebody can enjoy them.

I thought it was a really nice gesture. And it certainly brightened my day.

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