We bought our house 20 years ago, an old house with a lovely garden, looking out onto trees and not overlooked.
We could afford it because the main London to Bristol railway runs between 100-150 feet away, we hear a quick loud whine when the trains go by, but little else. So for 20 years we have sat in our living room and looked out at the trees.
But now the electrification of the London to Bristol line has reached us. Yesterday DH relaxed into his chair and looked out of the window, to find the view was dominated by the sun shining on the huge grey gantry over the railway that will carry the electricity cables.
Actually going into the garden to look (we have both been really unwell since Christmas so haven't been out in the garden) we realised that further up the garden we can see three of these gantries and they will all soon be linked by cables.
I know there are many with worse problems, but I am mourning the loss of our lovely view, that so many of our visitors loved as much as us.
Talking throughout an exercise class



) Then people at the back moved away and new people moved in and they too chopped down the trees. Slowly the woodland all around my house vanished and I could see rooftops and aerials and satellite dishes, then loft extensions being built.. It sounds silly to say I felt really hurt and sad but I did. I got an even bigger expanse of sky to admire as I sat down but those trees were special, all beautiful and mature. I know trees cannot be your 'friends' but some people may understand why I cried when I heard the buzzing of chain saws from over the fence and watched proud, strong trees being felled for no good reason. ( I am the founding member of Tree Huggers Anonymous.)
