From a lake.
To a wetlands
To a park again.
A soggy park, but a park.
Manning the pumps 24/7. 2-inch lines. 5 pumps. They need to be refilled with fuel every hour. Everybody pitches in. Getting us down to the point where we’re only draining our 22 acre park, and not the agricultural fields around us as well, was critical. The pace picked up once we got down to where the water was not flowing in anymore.
I walked the perimeter of the park today, on the road inside the park, and my feet only got wet a couple of times. We’re almost there! A sprinkle of rain today, but not enough to set us back.