It's starting to get warm enough out in my neck of the woods that my wife and I have been itching to get out of the house and do some walking somewhere other than on our treadmill downstairs. The other weekend we went to this little park around the corner from our house, but we were dismayed to find out it was pretty much flooded when we got halfway around the path. Looking back, we should have turned around, but it was raining the whole time we were walking, and we were already wet, so we decided to slosh through the puddles.
We spent the rest of the day running our shoes through the dryer and agreed that we would not go back to that park until things dried up a bit more. The problem is, you can't really see the areas where it is flooded until you walk about a third of a mile back to that portion of the path.
Fast forward to this past weekend, and the weather was nice enough that we decided to get out and try out luck again in a different area. We went back and forth about which park we should visit, but we knew most all of them would probably be flooded in one way or another. It's just that time of year in Michigan. Despite the fact that the major river in one of the towns near us had just crested at 24 feet, we decided to try our luck anyway.
Things started out pretty decently. You could see where water had been when the river flooded, and you could see where water still was, but for the most part, the walking path was totally clear. We felt like we were making pretty good progress, and in fact we almost made it back to where our car was parked before we found ourselves in a bit of a pickle.
As we came up on this final area, I started to get a little worried that things were going to get bad. I could still see the path though, so I wasn't too worried about it.
Until I turned the corner and we saw this. The problem is, the grass wasn't that much drier even though it looks dry. Plus it was covered with mud, goose poop, and dog poop. By the time we got to the top of this hill to get a lay of the land, we were covered in mud (I hope that's all it was) from our ankles down.
I shared this photo the other day, but this was at the top of the hill looking at the flooded park below us.
If you look in the distance of this last photo to the right hand side, you can see the "tridge". That was our destination to get back to our car, and sadly, the path was not very clear. We worked our way around to the left of the water, but the damage was already done. 
This last photo is interesting because it shows just how high the water had come before it receded. Now, mind you, there have been years when that statue I shared earlier was nearly covered by water, if that gives you an idea of just how much this area floods.
Looking back now, we should have just turned around. The only problem is, we were almost done, so that would have turned our mile and a half walk into a three mile walk. I'm still kind of bummed about losing those shoes, even though they weren't new, it still feels like a waste of money.
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