The lawnmowers appeared yesterday afternoon as expected.
Yesterday evening I had gone upstairs to my computer room. After about an hour Mrs. V called up that there were blinking lights outside. I called down for clarification. Fireflies? Decorations? Police? Fire?
Not getting an answer I pulled myself up and went thru our bedroom to the upstairs front porch. Police.
Mrs. V was heading up across the Circle where some neighbors were gathered. She reported back. An AirBnB visitor in her cousin's cottage was creating a disturbance. Drugs? Alcohol? We don't know.
The annual meeting will be contentious this year. There was already a boundary dispute. Now some neighbors are mad at other neighbors who rent out their cottages when they are not using them.
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“If everyone fought for their own convictions there would be no war.” ― Leo Tolstoy, War and Peace