When I was a young punk, "suburbia" was synonymous with stifling conformity. As soon as I could, I moved to the big city so I could party. But that was years ago. Now I'm married with three kids. I finally moved to the suburbs and wish I'd done it a long time ago.
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Glad you’re enjoying the burbs Gavin, it’s the next logical step when you have kids, but the real ‘serenity’ comes when they leave and you move out to the country.
No question country living is paradise and we need to keep it that way. However having lived the majority of my life on a 360 acre ranch in the BC interior I recently checked out acreage again and was totally floored at how much control regional districts have inflicted on land owners by bringing in restrictive regulations dictating what you can and cannot do on your own land. The NWO is slowly but surely taking away everyone’s rights even in the country.
Can you shoot the empty Whisky bottles off the fence rail along your property line without worry of a complaint or safety concern? If so it’s too crowded.
If you like the New York burbs, you’ll love small-town semi-rural. The great outdoors at your doorstep. Fresh air. No traffic, even at rush hour. Friendly people around a back-yard fire havin’ some beers.
The kids can wander off all day and no one worries – because they always come back. Sorta like when we were kids, slummin’ around all day. I never got kidnapped, let alone molested, and I didn’t know of any other friends who’d had that happen either.
Kids climbin’ trees, eatin’ berries, fishin’. Swimming in trunks or tighty whites down at the pond. Where biking for miles is a thing to enjoy. Staring up at the night sky realizing there are actually stars up there. Even us adults can enjoy those simple indulgences.
But just like you, the late teens/early twenties means “downtown was the place to be”.
Gavin if you think the burbs are nice try moving to a place where your kids will be getting on a yellow bus for school in the morning and where there are spontaneous fund raisers of caleigh and Stompin Tom music for every neighbour who’s household is touched by cancer and where you will never be stuck in a broken down car for very long wether you have roadside assistance or not.
I was thinking the same thing.