We love our quiet....that's one reason we live out in the sticks so far. Recently my boys had come out to do a little target practice, as they have obtained rifles for the first time(we are a bow hunting family, so not much is done with guns here).
They happened to bring tannerite for a few of their targets....sounded like dynamite going off back on the land. I guess that upset the "from the city" neighbor's little yip yip dogs and it also upset my own, so I can understand the frustration of that.
That happened one time, in the middle of the day, mind you, before the neighbor thought he would complain to my mother about it. 364 days a year we are as quiet as vespers here and one day of boomshakalaka and he feels he can dictate what goes on here on our property? Nope. Not happening. Ever.
So we did it one more time to show him he can't dictate what goes on over here on our patch of land.
No more than we can dictate when he runs his 4 wheeler all over the land right next to our boys hunting back on our land, just so he can ruin their hunting. Or brushhogs his land every other week, which sounds like twenty big rigs working in a car crushing plant...lots of roaring and banging as he hits every stump on his land~WHY doesn't he work those out??? Or how his SIL rips up the road we share, throwing the gravel WE buy off the road and my little ol' Ma has to go down and fix the road all the time. Or how often they run that very road daily....ten thousand trips out and back...where in the world do they GO that often when none of them work????

Right...none of our business, as what we do is none of theirs.
NY, your land. Period. As long as it's only on occasion and it's not a daily, weekly or even monthly thing, those people should consider themselves lucky, lucky, lucky to have a mostly quiet neighbor. I say

to all the neighbors who don't appreciate a mostly quiet neighbor having the occasional loud noise....get over it.