Today, we had the biggest storm we’ve seen this summer. When we went home from work, all the streets were completely flooded with dirty water that came up past our ankles. As we walked through it, we hoped that all the manholes were covered and that the things floating around our legs were just trash. Whitney thought it felt like we were at the beach because of all the waves that were created from the cars. We were a little concerned about the street next to our guesthouse because we live right next to the city dump (as we like to call it). It is a large ditch and piece of land completely filled with trash. When we turned the corner to our guesthouse, we were very excited to see that it hadn’t flooded. Apparently they built the dump there for a good reason.