Berkshire County had hills that Melville and Hawthorne had climbed, beautiful historic towns, grand houses, the Boston Symphony Orchestra and the Atheneum library, but to Sifton it seemed a poor trade for the modest farms and captivating friendliness of Heath: «It was more
like exurbia for the power elite.»
Or consider JB Priestley's account of travelling out of London in 1933 along the Great Western road and confronting the endless, low - density
exurbia of ribbon sprawl: «We might suddenly have rolled into California... This is the England of arterial and by - pass roads, of filling stations and factories that look
like exhibition buildings, of giant cinemas and dance - halls and cafes, bungalows with tiny garages, cocktail bars, Woolworths, motor - coaches, wireless, hiking, factory girls looking
like actresses, grey - hound racing and dirt tracks, swimming pools, and everything given away for cigarette coupons.»