People tend to think of Cheshire, where we live, as a peaceful, little, suburban town.
But Cheshire is loud, at least around here.
We live three lots from Rt. 10, the main road through Cheshire, between New Haven and I 691 which will take you to I 91 N and Hartford. So we get lots of sirens on Rt. 10. One was going by as I was typing the second sentence above.
But that's not the worse thing. The worse thing is lawns and drive ways.
Lawns and driveways are important on Cornwall Ave. So we have leaf blowers in the fall and spring, snow blowers in the winter and grass cutting blowers and lawn mowers in the late spring and summer.
All of which are loud.
I was out on the deck in April's 60 degree weather today and a neighbor across the street was having their lawn mowed and the grass cuttings blown away by a lawn care company. We don't have a 'lawn care company' except for Bern and her push mower.
It was so loud my tinnitus went silent and then I noticed the two young men doing it weren't wearing ear protectors. Later on they'll be lucky to hear tinnitus, must less anything else!
I like quiet, so all this motorized noise bothers me.
I'd rather hear the crickets of my tinnitus.
That's how loud it gets around here.
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