The folks who live up the street have evidently decided that they want no trees on their property. All last week, and so far all this week, we’ve heard the sound of chainsaws and felt the intermittent WHUMP of a section of tree hitting the ground. Large trucks with flat trailers have been parked down both sides of our road, turning our residential street into a vehicular slalom course. And did I mention the chainsaws? Constantly? All afternoon, when I’m trying to study?
Looks like they finally got all the trees down yesterday, though, because today there were no chainsaws.
Today they’re grinding the stumps.
I miss the chainsaws.