What a waste of precious water.
Further up the street a hole was dug to fix the ruptured pipe, and we got our house water turned back on after a whole afternoon without.
The guys made an improvised barracade from an old bed, a trash can, and a bucket so no cars would fall in.
Did you notice? Our village has no sidewalks.
One good thing: we learned that our water is piped up from Ein Kerem, down in the next valley.
Maybe from the same springs used by John the Baptist, who was born there . . . .
Happy SkyWatch Friday to all. Enjoy the big moon.