I went outside to turn on the chile lights that are wandering through the canes that hold up the wreckage of the morning glories - and there's another stunning sunset out there. Compared with our non-festive neighbors at 39 and 43, we are a riot of illumination. Compared with a house just up the street, our lighting scheme is, shall we say, modest. Only this year, they seem to have hidden away the illuminated peacocks, which is rather a disappointment.
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