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Each
place you live has its own set of noises that you have to get used to over
time. When my wife and I were in Metuchen it was the sound of our neighbor’s
alarm clock that he never turned off in the morning before heading out. In Bala
Cynwyd, it was the sound of cars driving through the parking lot on the other
side of our ground floor window. In Chester Springs, it was the constant flow
of traffic, the heavy feet of the neighbors to the right of us, and the DIY
obsessions of the neighbor on the other side.
Now,
in our new home, the sounds are much simpler. We are not on a busy street and
even when the occasional car or buggy drives by we can’t hear it through the
windows are we sit back from and above the road. The neighbors are on the other
side of the trees and while we can see the houses between the barren branches,
we rarely see our neighbors and have yet to hear any noises. The sounds that we
hear late at night are the small things like the boiler turning on or the heat
makings its way through the pipes.
When
we step outside there is a bit of white noise in the distance from the highways
but that was something that only took a couple of days before we didn’t notice
it. Now all we hear is the wind rustling the last of the stubborn leaves on the
trees, the occasional deer walking through the woods, and recently, the misting
rain as it collects on the roof and drips into the gutters. These are the most
common sounds that we hear which are relaxing rather than annoying.
However,
there are occasions when we hear other noises. While we can’t hear it from
inside, there is a rooster a few doors down that really enjoys upholding the cliché
associated with mornings. And, being where we are in relation to more densely populated
areas, there have been a couple of weekends when we knew that someone had just
bought a fresh batch of ammunition the day before. But, again, while bothersome
to some, these sounds, especially given their rarity, don’t bother me.
The
noises that we dealt with in the past were annoying then and they still bother
me now. These new sounds are sometimes relaxing and other times we don’t even
notice them. They are a part of our life in our new home and I guess that
simple fact, that we either like or are indifferent to them, reinforces the
fact that we made the right decision and truly found our home among the houses.
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