No, nothing. The letter arrived today. We need to make contact with planning early next week.
Looking at the fence on our side we can see tips of the beech hedge (on the neighbours side, which will ultimately cover the fence) peeping over the top of the fence. So if we're told to reduce the height of the fence it will be farcical, unless we're told to reduce the hedge too, and told we can't plant trees, etc etc.
DH and I are so exhausted by the whole planning experience. We've decided to not let it get to us this time. We'll go through the absurd process and apply for retrospective planning permission if we're told to do that. If successful, good. If unsuccessful, we'll move.
If unsuccessful, it will mean that the system has robbed us of our privacy and visual amenity, and then also denied us any recourse to addressing it.
What's interesting to me is the way an early bad planning decision is snowballing into more and more decisions all of which are upsetting a community. We mentioned the letter to neighbours in the original settlement (some of who also have high faces), and they are absolutely disgusted by whoever has done this. More divisions between 'us' and 'them': the original village and the big houses that have undermined its charm.
The neighbours (we think) are miffed that our fence cuts a little across the view they enjoy across our garden. They don't know yet that we also plan to plant screening trees, in our garden, so that will really enrage them when it happens. Given that they have already made comments about the height of our leylandii hedge opposite them, I don't think I can stomach fight after fight over years to come.
... And here is another spin-off curiously of planning's mistake (and I can't believe I'm even saying this), but we could potentially subdivide our garden into three plots. It would require moving the drive to go with our house (which would be the main plot) to just across from the neighbours house.
The developer building these very big houses opposite us has already approached us about buying land from us for another house, so there's a potential buyer lined up.
A few months ago this would have seemed immoral to me, ruining a lovely old house and garden. It still think it's an absolute shame, but now I'm feeling no-one values it except us, and no one is really concerned about our quality of life. Our loyalty to the past is doing us no favours. And I suspect planning are under pressure to find plots - and we are sitting on the potential of the only two in the village that remain. They clearly don't care about the character of the village, so we'd most likely be successful.
There's a cynical part of me that even wonders if they factored squeezing us out of our home into their decision-making process. Funny how they are pursuing the height of a fence that isn't even a boundary between neighbours, but successive planners failed to notice an entire woodland going missing..?!
We want a quiet private rural life, and this house may ultimately be the financial means to find it elsewhere.
Ironically, our neighbour will find 'their' view obstructed not by a hedge, but by a double garage and driveway with cars instead.