Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
“Did you leave a drip?”
“Do we need a drip?”
“Do we need two drips?”
“Do you hear that drip?”
Drips, it turns out, are a big part of our lives these days. A strange statement I know, but all too true. As temperatures have dropped below zero over the last few weeks it has been a necessary precaution to leave a drip running in the sinks of Gertie, our RV/house. When these initial cold temps hit, we sometimes forgot the drip and woke up to frozen pipes.
For the most part drips are a sweet sound that indicate good things. That is unless the drip is heard outside. Then things turn a bit more sour. An outside drip, as we recently discovered, indicates a broken pipe.
The adventures never cease!