Sentences with phrase «water mains still»

Little if any of the original water mains still exist today, for example.

Little if any of the original water mains still exist today, for example.

Not exact matches

From 6 to 12 months they can have small amounts of water, but breast milk or formula should still be their main beverage.

More than 200,000 area residents are still under a boil water advisory due to a water main break earlier this week.

SYRACUSE, N.Y. - Six hours after police shut West Fayette Street because of a water main break, a Syracuse water department crew was still hunting beneath the street for the source of the leak.

Also from DEP: «We are still working, its either city water main or possible private water service line, possibly -LSB-...] 2 Bridge Towers.

The main problem for the people is still access to the fresh water from the rivers that feed the sea, rather than the death of the sea itself.

The impact of the salty, oxygen - rich water that flowed into the Baltic Sea main basin (Baltic Proper) in December 2014 via the Danish straits was still visible in August up to the deep basins east of Gotland.

But the biggest finding was that those who lived closer to the city center or the main highway had better access to water deliveries than those in more remote areas — because of distance and transportation issues — but still less than their urban counterparts.

«This is crucial since, if corals are bleached by the sudden arrival of hot ocean water and lose the symbiotic algae which are their main source of energy, they will still die,» he cautions.

Food can still pass to and fro systemic circulation in the large intestine, so select nutrients (such as minerals, water, and some short chain fatty acids) that pass the main absorption centers can still be taken up by the body.

The Main screen employs the still - capturing hexagon and antics from Fish Out of Water as Oakey Oaks traffic appears in the back.

Byron Beachfront Apartments is so close to the beach you won't even have to cross a road to get there and better still you will practically roll out of bed and straight in to the crystal clear water at Byron Bays Main Beach!

[Response: Sea ice is still not at levels seen during the Early Holocene, and since we are discussing sea floor sediments the main reason given to be concerned is that the change of summer sea ice will warm the bottom sea water, we are clearly not there yet.

The large majority of rural households in India still depend on fi re wood as their main energy source for cooking and to treat drinking water.

It may be that CO2 is still the main problem, or it may be high atmosphere water vapour left by planes, or it might just be natural after all.

Still eating meat, but I'm 67 % toward that goal, and living a tolerably comfortable lifestyle here in Flemington: gas and mains electricity disconnected, coping OK on wood heater, solar hot water (DIY) and a 1.3 kW PV / battery / inverter system (DIY).»

Just to let you know how stupid the global warming activists are, I've been to the south pole 3 times and even there, where the water vapor is under 0.2 mm precipitable, it's still the H2O that is the main concern in our field and nobody even talks about CO2 because CO2 doesn't absorb or radiate in the portion of the spectrum corresponding with earth's surface temps of 220 to 320 K. Not at all.

The main challenge is making sure that your cover still allows water, air and sunlight to reach your plants.

Still, its epaper display and seven - day battery life let it act more like a real watch (it's also water resistant, and its straps can be changed) than either of its main competitors.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.