This morning Steve received a picture text from our neighbor Rick. It was a picture looking out at our street from our front porch. The fire hydrant was spraying water everywhere. We never found out if it was hit or if it froze and burst open. Either way, the pictures looked like we had waterfront property.
By the time we got home from the cabin, the hydrant was off but not fixed. It washed out our gutters of the snow and cleared off the neighbors front lawn of snow. It created beautiful icicles on the bushes.
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