A few days ago I was walking in my neighborhood, as you move to the lower areas, the sump pumps tend to run a bit more and create a small flow through the culverts at each house, there was two girls in the ditch at one house, as I came upon them I found they were playing in the ditch near the culvert, they were both tramping through the water, and muck using boards and mud to dam and adjust the flow of water, having a great time, no electronics just laughing and splashing around, I had a great laugh with them, they didn't care that their shoes and socks were soaked and that they might be in for a lecture later they were just having fun.
It reminded me of the springs at my parents farm where I would do the same as there was a part of our yard that was a bit lower and needed me to get my rubber boots on and a shovel and and maybe a hoe if I could find it and reestablish the paths that would guide the water to the dugout. Countless hours out there monitoring and adjusting damming, breaking the dam, rerouting the flow and just having fun. A wonderful memory revisited.