Last night I tell Tim how deserted and quiet our little street is. This morning, Julia and I awaken to the sound of machinery and the smell of smoke. This is the scene just outside our gate on the adjoining property. A new neighbor from Zagreb has begin building a three story apartment next to our house and blocking some of our sky. (Maybe good in summer?) So I suppose we will see construction at our gate for the remainder of our stay. ...
Well, we have been expecting this for about two years.
Ps. First casualty, a lovely little orange tree probably damaged or killed. ....
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Oh dear!
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