Silence. Not even the wind dares disturb the pretty flowers that sit politely in their flower beds. There are no children playing or wandering around in the street. You cannot even hear their voices. The odd car appears from time to time but does not happen ofte. It is peaceful and pristine. Garden lawns are mowed and kept in order by the gardener who visits nearly every house on the street. The window cleaner’s large, white van draws up every now and then creating a blemish in the street’s otherwise tidy appearence.