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In Central California, the country, there are giant, fancy houses on a few acres of land. They have named themselves "ranchettes". The hash was in the middle of the road in front of one of these fancy farms.
If I had time, I would stop on the way home.
Success! The street was deserted, and it was a dead end, so traffic was zero. I did the hash dance near the yellow line, and got the app to recognize my closest hash yet! 2.7 feet away!!