I lived in Newbold before I got married. I liked it and our neighbours were lovely.
My only other home is where I live now in Inkersall. I love where I live, have great neighbours, there's rarely any bother, and we all pull together and look out for each other. The lady who lives opposite me is a widow in her 80's and if her curtains aren't open at the normal time, someone pops over or makes phone contact with either her or her family. Oh, and if someone's ill we mow each other's lawns, put the bins out etc. I know I am lucky to have all this as not everyone does.
It's not always been this good as the place next door to us went from having a nice family there, to eventually becoming a crack house. It's a long story which I'll spare you, but it took 6 years to get them out working closely with the council together with the relatives of the guy in the house. It made Mr Gert quite ill with stress as there were always weird and bizarre comings and goings at all hours of the day and night. Anyway, that was then, and it's been fine ever since with lovely people now owning the property.