The trail by my house, after the water level dropped. Standing water, and vivid green grass are two things I haven't seen in this much abundance since I was a little child, and we got a week's dump of rain, similar to what we just went through.
I sat and watched this little stretch of pathway for about half and hour, and watched many people attempt to evade the puddles. There's mud on either side, so they ended up getting bogged down, instead of wet. Many of them were wearing white runners. Why someone would wear white runners while crossing an area near a flood zone is beyond me, but it was funny nonetheless.
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