After about an hour, a neighbor drove by and J and I turned to each other and said...this is how rumors begin.
I envision a scene from Desperate Housewives.
No, there was no shifty business going on....just your typical water pipe leak......again!!
We (and by we I mean J, while I diligently cranked the flash light and offered what I'm suuuure was very helpful advise) dug for two hours. A few blisters and lots of mud later we successfully located the leak.
Status:
The house is without water, I hoped on a flight at 9am this morning, and J is left equipped with work gloves, a shovel and thankfully Gilbert's help.
J and I aspire to one day be Do It Yourself -ers....is today the day???

1 comments:
new leak or the fix applied last time failed?
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