My worst ever neighbours were pretty bad. They were always fighting and carrying on but one day during a cyclone it got worse than normal (we called the police) and as there was no power we could hear it clear as day and it turned out we were listening to a murder. The same house was cleansed and some family members moved in a few months later which would only have electricity on every couple of months so when they did it was loud music all night then it would get cut off again so they would live in the front yard (yes literally sleep out there and all.) There used to be rubbish everywhere (the average temp was 46 so you can imagine the smell) and they would light fires in the middle of a total fire ban but everytime we called to complain we were told they couldn't do anything cuz of there ethnicity. The worst part was during a different cyclone the adjoining fence blew down and due to the amount of damage the town sustained it took months to fix so we were forever cleaning up their rubbish and trying to help the 50 flea ridden non fed dogs they had. On a positive note though they were scared of DH so they never broke into our house like they did the others in the street (they tried the car once but that was it)

Needless to say I was relieved when we moved.