RE: влез - храна - опорави - патник
02-28-2017, 11:16 PM
Point [150]
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There's rainclouds swirling about the mountains again. Maybe it's time the community designed a more permanent solution for the constantly-flooding creek?
I should get back home soon. I was picking acorns a couple streets over and didn't realize how late it was getting until I started walking home. It's really dark, and I don't like walking across that field when I can't see the ground. Oh, and it looks like it's going to start raining tonight. Bud said he was going to start covering up the firewood when we had the next rain. I wonder if he'll still have time to show me how to make acorn flour.
More people came to the village this week. The Wunlis want to grow wheat because they heard that the soil is really good here. They have two big horses and a kid who'll go to school here if we can get someone to be a teacher. Ernst Cysek came from the north in a bouncy jeep filled with gas cans in the back. He started trading those for building materials and staked out a big portion of the pasture upstream from town. Some people whose names I didn't hear came today and said they were going to look around for an old house in the area. They had a baby and were just, walking along the road in bare feet. I'm not sure how they plan on getting to the village if they don't have at least a bicycle. Or how they're going to survive with only a couple backpacks of stuff. It seemed like they didn't want to ask for help, like they were scared of us almost.
You know, Ernst is putting his house right down in the marshy area around the creek. I remember back where we used to live, there were other people who put their houses right in the floodplain, and then their houses flooded after every rainstorm. I bet George Packard's house is going to flood, too. And the guy with the goats who I pass on my way over here. They're all really close to the creek bed, and they don't think it's dangerous because right now there's like, barely a trickle in there. Maybe there's some sort of rule the village can impose to make sure no one puts their house down there? I'll talk to my dad about it.
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There's rainclouds swirling about the mountains again. Maybe it's time the community designed a more permanent solution for the constantly-flooding creek?
I should get back home soon. I was picking acorns a couple streets over and didn't realize how late it was getting until I started walking home. It's really dark, and I don't like walking across that field when I can't see the ground. Oh, and it looks like it's going to start raining tonight. Bud said he was going to start covering up the firewood when we had the next rain. I wonder if he'll still have time to show me how to make acorn flour.
More people came to the village this week. The Wunlis want to grow wheat because they heard that the soil is really good here. They have two big horses and a kid who'll go to school here if we can get someone to be a teacher. Ernst Cysek came from the north in a bouncy jeep filled with gas cans in the back. He started trading those for building materials and staked out a big portion of the pasture upstream from town. Some people whose names I didn't hear came today and said they were going to look around for an old house in the area. They had a baby and were just, walking along the road in bare feet. I'm not sure how they plan on getting to the village if they don't have at least a bicycle. Or how they're going to survive with only a couple backpacks of stuff. It seemed like they didn't want to ask for help, like they were scared of us almost.
You know, Ernst is putting his house right down in the marshy area around the creek. I remember back where we used to live, there were other people who put their houses right in the floodplain, and then their houses flooded after every rainstorm. I bet George Packard's house is going to flood, too. And the guy with the goats who I pass on my way over here. They're all really close to the creek bed, and they don't think it's dangerous because right now there's like, barely a trickle in there. Maybe there's some sort of rule the village can impose to make sure no one puts their house down there? I'll talk to my dad about it.
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