The Rural Life...
Oh happy day! The plumbers are installing the waterline today. They've already dug 2/3 of the way across the pasture, so they must not yet have run into rock. I am thankful. Perhaps we'll have running water again by the end of the week! I am pinning my hopes on "Water by Saturday" and perhaps I'll be pleasantly surprised.
UPDATE:
Water is flowing through our faucets again. I can't believe they dug it in and hooked it up so quickly. The ditch can't be closed until the plumbing inspector comes, but we have running water again. I am so thankful. And now, to start on the laundry...
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Hey Gene,
Our water comes from wells drilled on an island in the middle of the Ohio River called Neville; just down the valley. There is a aquifer running like another river under the mighty Ohio that supplies our most thankful supply!
I'm glad your not under that extra strain any more.
Sincerely, KennethF ~(:-_))-kfh
I am very grateful to have the water working as it should.
The yard is a mess where that pipe came through. They've heaped big ridges of dirt back on top of the ditch and I guess it's supposed to settle over time. It doesn't bother me a bit unless I look at it. :D
My neighbor probably feels the same way about his pasture!
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