The little dead-end lane I live on used to be paved decently. And then about a 15 years ago, the county government got it in their head it needed to be repaved because it hadn't been touched since the 70's (It didn't. At all. The only defects were some missing chunks of curb where snowplows had run aground and a missing section of curb where one of the driveways had been removed - a quarter mile 15mph dead end street which serves traffic for thirteen houses and 1 farm doesn't take much wear-and-tear)
They made a big deal about paving it in a "rustic, romantic" pavement style for which the name escapes me.
What this equated to was laying down tar on top of the perfectly good existing pavement and pouring a layer of extremely coarse, very sharp white gravel. This made fucking around on bicycles and skateboards EXTREMELY harrowing for the neighborhood children, because we went from "ow that hurts" roadrash to "jesus christ that needs stitches" - plus the fact that the stones didn't really actually adhere to the tar and acted just like loose stone. And they didn't even fix the damaged curbs - they just left the originals in place.
It was eventually fixed when the neighborhood lawyer/politician got a chip in his windshield and raised hell. The fix? They came and poured tar on the top of it. And thus it remains today. Except in the spots where snowplows have dug in on the actual pavement and exposed the original.
They made a big deal about paving it in a "rustic, romantic" pavement style for which the name escapes me.
What this equated to was laying down tar on top of the perfectly good existing pavement and pouring a layer of extremely coarse, very sharp white gravel. This made fucking around on bicycles and skateboards EXTREMELY harrowing for the neighborhood children, because we went from "ow that hurts" roadrash to "jesus christ that needs stitches" - plus the fact that the stones didn't really actually adhere to the tar and acted just like loose stone. And they didn't even fix the damaged curbs - they just left the originals in place.
It was eventually fixed when the neighborhood lawyer/politician got a chip in his windshield and raised hell. The fix? They came and poured tar on the top of it. And thus it remains today. Except in the spots where snowplows have dug in on the actual pavement and exposed the original.