So opens the lines to the "Texas Flood", a song written by Larry Davis in 1958 and made really famous by Stevie Ray Vaughan some 25 years later (you can watch a live performance here).
We endured the flooding, losing Pam's car about 100 yards (~ 100 m) from the safety of our neighborhood's gate. It stalled in high water, and I got out of the car, waded to the gate, ran about a quarter of a mile (400 m) to get my Jeep, then drove back to retrieve Pam, my mom, and Mom's luggage (we were on our way back from picking her up at the airport). All of this occurred about 1 AM. We are all safe and well. The house had no flooding, and our rain runoff pathed as we had hoped. We were also blessed in that we lost no trees, at least none in the immediate perimeter of the house.
Just for an example of scale, the 20 inches (50 cm) of rain which fell on our five-acre (two-hectare) property can be expressed as 2,715,439 gallons (10,279,055 liters) of water.
Here is a video recorded two days later, after the torrential pouring had stopped (video link):
The entire drainage ditch was widened at least 50% by the fast moving waters. The next day after the above video was recorded, we had heavy rains again (video link):
We now need to have a new hardscape plan to prevent further erosion of our drainage ditch, which will include four-inch (10 cm) thick flagstone and bullrock. It might include the building of a retaining wall where the ditch bends around the front of the house and heads downhill.
Here are additional pictures from this "Texas Flood":
Pam's car, the next morning. The water receded considerably, as the the night before the water was up to the bottom of her headlights. |
This is taken from our street, which is about 10 feet (3 m) above the foundation of the house. The leaning oak after which we have named our home can be seen in the foreground. |
This is the way it is supposed to work, with the water draining around the foundation pad and running downhill to the creek. This part worked well. |
Our deer returned to feed again, and paused long enough for me to take his picture before entering the thicket. |
The wildflowers remind us that there is life after the storm. These have seen many, and continue to return and bless us with their beauty. These grow in the front of our property. |
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