The big trucks have been in our six-house courtyard all week. The men have been jackhammering, digging, and sucking up mud, sand, and gravel.
On Wednesday I went over to the supervisor to ask about the project. The storm drain at the end of the cul-de-sac wasn't draining, and water was accumulating.
The problem wasn't the usual clogging of debris; it was poor design of the grade, which erosion had made worse.
The rains of early February prompted the City, finally, to rectify the problem. The crew laid pipe at a sufficient angle to ensure draining, then connected it to a line to the Bay that they knew was working properly.
They sealed the opening and coned off the area to let the asphalt cure.
Yesterday, county vector control inspected the exterior of all our houses to make sure that there was no standing water where mosquitoes could breed.
Governments at all levels have been under a lot of criticism, but our little community of Foster City seems to be working just fine.
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