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Building Site

A few nights ago I was rudely awakened from my sleep by what seemed like sounds of destruction. It turned out to be sounds of construction. The road outside our house has been transformed into a building site. The work goes on day and night. Huge behemoths called cranes and bulldozers toil night and day. They are laying down pipes for a new underground drain, I've heard. So it will be goodbye to the open drain. Good riddance! But for now I can't get to the shops. I'm concerned about the possibility of accidents. I hope that the inconvenience will all be worth it!
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  1. I feel for you! Hopefully it will be worth it! Hope you have a great day! See you on FB!

  2. What a pain, but all for a good cause. Hope the noise ends soon!

  3. they tore up our street in the city a couple of years ago to upgrade all the sewer pipes. and then later the gas company came along to put in new gas lines. What a mess.

  4. I hope the children can get out to go to school. Hopefully the disruption will not go on for long.

  5. Well! Good news at last! What do you mean by "I can't get to the shops?" You can't get out of your house?

  6. Construction can be so inconvenient, but it sounds like the end result will be worth it. I hope!

  7. Congrats on loosing the open drain.

  8. Let us know how long the project takes. A railroad crossing near my house was changed to an underpass and it took 6 years to complete!

  9. Yes! a few days of suffering will bring forth a fruitful future :)

  10. Well you'll be glad to see the back of those open drains, so it will be well worth the inconvenience in the meantime!

  11. I would be very wary of samnewale log for reasons that you know very well!


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