A Potable Water Supply

Sometime before we left for church Mr Flum discovered that we had no water. A quick look at the local Facebook groups confirmed that this, or a much -reduced water pressure, was covering a large area, well into neighbouring estates.

There was a couple of filled bottles in our choir bags but we decided that we could fill more at church, so weren't overly concerned.

The supply was reinstated by the time we arrived home but, as is normal, there was a lot of silt to run off before filling the kettle. I understand that this is not harmful but I threw away three glassfuls before the clear, sparkling fluid looked anything like palatable.