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I knew we had to get the driveway re-sealed eventually.  We were one of the last strongholds on our street.  Then our neighbours had theirs done.  Our turn.

My dream is to have a driveway of stones, small stones so you can hear crunching as the car approaches.  Our pathway to the door has bigger stones and I love the sound of people’s footsteps as they arrive.

My husband says that is impractical.

It is black and shiny.  I will admit that now, when the kids chalk on the surface, the colours resonate, vibrate, explode. 

 

 

 

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