My house my street

At dusk. Since we've been away, they've changed some rules. 1) no more putting your rubbish bags outside the dooor for an overnight collection 2) no more parked cars. The whole street now feels too quiet: no more bikes and cars roaring past, no more leaning against the wall to avoid them, no more trying to squeze between parked cars to get out of the front door. But more picturesque obviously.