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| On the afternoon of Thursday Nov 4th, Laurel destroyed our beautiful laurel hedge with the help of her son Brett and a rented chainsaw. Kirstin and I miss the green and privacy. No more nude sunbathing or reflective afternoons. No buffer from the hubbub of the surrounding farmland with wild farmers on their tractors and combines. We will now have to lock ourselves in a bathroom in order to achieve some higher level of peace and tranquillity. |
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