Bright lights! Yowza! Try living at 55/65 Harbour Square where the lights of short-turning planes at the eastern gap shine so brightly and intensley into some units that they could freeze a bunny in its tracks.

I have been at parties where the unitiated guest will yell "Yikes! Hit the floor" as they stare fixedly at the spotlights boring into the room, ut of the darkness.

Gus