Chaos

I was due to call with Rosemary (my stepmother) this morning. She lives in a quiet 16 house cul-de-sac. When I arrived, the park was coming down with vans, equipment, barriers, men sitting in lorries, workmen using jackhammers. Actually it looked chaotic, I couldn't actually drive up to the house. It turns out they are preparing the park for ultrafast broadband, yet a lot of elderly residents aren't interested in the service. Her neighbour was greatly annoyed by it & had great difficulty getting out to go to a hospital appointment. She said some of the workmen were rude to her.
They had received a generic letter to say it would be happening, but not when & certainly not before 9 am on Monday morning, luckily it wasn't bin collection day.