In case you haven't heard, Nashville is flooding. Mr. Beale and I are very, very fortunate: we live in the middle of a hill, and most of the water is rushing right on by. There's a major storm sewer right behind our house, which in the past I've disparaged as a mosquito breeding ground. Now I am thanking my lucky stars to have it. A couple of blocks away from us some neighbors tried to rescue an elderly woman by way of a kayak. Yeesh.
In the meantime we are holed up, watching the news, helping out neighbors, and monitoring two very small leaks. Here are a few scenes from our Aquapocalypse:
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| A brand-new waterfall has appeared where water pours off our driveway |
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| Another lovely waterfall on my patio |
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| A new stream in my neighbor's backyard |
