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  "description": "Spring in the north-east brings everything back — birdsong, insects, and golden morning light.",
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    "Garfield Way",
    "Golden Hour",
    "Grant Way",
    "Montgomery Hills",
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  "textContent": "Spring is my favourite time of year in the north-eastern USA. Everything comes back. The birdsong returns, insects reappear, and the cold, seemingly endless death of winter finally loosens its grip. There’s a relief to it that never gets old. Summer is mostly meh — heat and humidity that sap energy rather than restore it. Autumn is my second favourite: the cool-down, the shift from green to red, yellow, and orange, and the pumpkins and squash. Winter is my least favourite. Full stop. This house sits on the corner of Garfield Way and Grant Way. I was out early — the golden morning light was doing something wonderful to the siding, the brick, the trimmed hedges. The large boulders near the trees anchor the whole scene somehow. The kind of place that makes you feel spring has properly arrived.",
  "title": "Corner of Garfield and Grant",
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