Heather Lane                                           -      N      - 
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Off to the east is a small side road where residents can be heard
chatting with each other in the front of their homes.  Standing under the
shade of the oak trees, there is the quiet plunk of acorns falling from the
tall tree and striking an unwary passerby or the hard cobblestone sidewalk. 
Wind whispers through the tall trees rustling the leaves before winding its
way carrying the soft sound of the far off ocean.  
     A tall moon oak rises here proudly, leaves rustling softly in the wind.
A child runs around giggling with life and energy.