It's now mid May 2012 and nearly time to move in. The house has taken a long time to build, nearly 1 1/2 years, likely meaning that it was not built by a developer on speculation. The tree with the pink blossoms survived, but with all the digging, it had energy to flower only on one side.
And what of my view? I'm fortunate to still be able to see a bit of the mountains. They'll be there forever, but I am getting reconciled to the idea that it is only thanks to the probably temporary quartet of original one storey 1950's bungalows at the end of West 30th and West 31st Avenues that allows me to have this view of snow on Cypress Mountain. It helps that my house is near the top of a ridge and that I have a 1 1/2 storey house.
As new and taller houses are built, next door neighbours get more shade, and more distant neighbours lose views of the sky. No one gets compensated for these permanent losses. But it is inevitable in big cities that attract a growing population. |
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