Plants and garden need water. People and pets need water. Drought and heat kills. Praise God, the rains have finally started.
Rainwater storms down the gutters at the pace of madness. Tumbles over itself down to the ground. Grinds and gnash at the earth with vehement force. Churning up the sand from underneath the roots of the lawn and forcefully drag it along the new formed donga pathway. Downhill, downhill, goes our sand dune.
Water always finds its own path. In the other side of the house the water forms a thick blanket of liquid flowing with haste and covering the garden like an influenza virus - all over. Finding its way into every weak defense. Eating away every tiny bit of sand under the concrete. Downhill, downhill goes our sand dune.
Luxury of living on a high sand dune versus the nightmares of erosion. Have mercy dear God. Thy will be done.