I grew up on a farm. In our part of the valley there were a couple other houses. In winter we had torches to go out & feed the calves in the evening, my mum and dad were always most insistent I shone my torch on the ground & not up the road in front of me "because the neighbours won't like it if the light shines in their window". How times change!
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