All this because today I went out to do a landscape inspection. Of a huge house, "remodeled" but really rebuilt, for a single couple. The house is on the blufftop, has a large lap pool and is walled in by a tall masonry wall that is within the city's right-of-way. The wall blocks any views of the ocean from the street (side yards are required to be kept open for views), is taller than allowed by the city's fence height regulations, but was okayed by our director because of a casual comment at a city council meeting. And pressure, of course, by the arrogant and incredibly wealthy owner. The house is closer to the ocean than it would be allowed to be if built new, but by presenting the project as an addition, the owner and architect finessed the rules and got to keep everything within the blufftop setback...and to essentially rebuild that portion as well, by lowering the floor and putting on a new roof.
It is hard for me to look at these castles by the ocean and not feel anger. I try to put it behind me, to let it go, but it's here, so I'm writing about it here rather than taking my anger out somewhere less appropriate.