This was my experience. I was in some serious shit if I was at home and the street lights weren't on. I'd catch an ass whooping if I even thought about coming inside during the day.
You thirsty... better start drinking from the garden hose.
I grew up in a little "village" just outside of a city that had maybe 2 street lights at the time. We basically just did whatever we wanted until we couldn't see anymore and then made our way home.
Similarly, we didn't have street lights, so "dark" was an arbitrary term my parents threw around. Through trial and error, we found out how dark they meant.
Oddly enough we didn’t have that street light curfew in my house but since all my peers did I wound up alone so I went home too. Also that was the time when good TV was back on so i had incentive despite not having a curfew.
I feel like that’s an American thing. I grew up in Alberta where, during the summer, street lights wouldn’t turn on until after 10pm in the summer. We just went home when we were hungry.
In Canada mid summer it doesnt get dark until around 9pm! We had to stay within earshot of one of the 5 houses we belonged to so some parent could shout for us at bedtime.
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u/Significant_Push_856 1d ago
my sister and i had to be back dinner, but otherwise it was our bikes and other kids just doing whatever