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Full-time score from The Den
Millwall handed manager Kenny Jackett the perfect tonic as goals from Liam Feeney and Andy Keogh stretched The Lions' unbeaten run to nine games.
Boss Jackett was absent through illness, but under the guidance of right-hand man Joe Gallen, The Lions really dug in and produced the first back-to-back home wins since April.
There was a hint of controversy about Feeney's 33rd-minute opener, with the linesman flagging for offside, but assistant boss Gallen said: "It was excellent interplay for our first goal and I was just admiring it when I saw the flag and thought that once the referee makes a decision, he rarely changes it.
"I didn't have a very good view from the dug-out, but it was a dominant performance in the first half and we deserved to be at least one goal up.
It took us 10 minutes to steady ourselves after conceding the equaliser, but then we did well and of course went on to win the game.
Kenny picked the team and we discussed the tactics, so he was here but not here!
Nine games unbeaten is a good achievement, but the real achievement would be to stay in the top 10 and go on from there."
With top scorer Darius Henderson and James Henry both ruled out with hamstring injuries sustained in the midweek draw at Watford, Andy Keogh and Feeney returned to an otherwise unchanged starting line-up.
Playing against an in-form Derby team that had only lost one of their previous eight games going into this clash, on paper this looked as if it had all the makings of a cracker.
However whilst there was plenty of effort and endeavour throughout, the match itself was at times a pretty bitty affair.
Liam Trotter stung the hands of Derby keeper Adam Legzdins in the third minute and then Keogh's low cross just evaded the touch of Chris Wood as Millwall produced a couple of early chances.
But after a relatively quiet opening half hour, the game sprung into life. A fine passage of attacking play saw Keogh feed Wood, who in turn played a delightful ball through to Shane Lowry on the flank. The left-back whipped in a low cross that looked to have missed everyone in the goalmouth until up popped Feeney at the back post to lash the ball into the bottom corner with a great finish.
Feeney's joy appeared to be short-lived as referee Darren Drysdale, went over to the assistant referee, who had already raised his flag prior to the goal as Keogh was in an offside position.
After a lengthy consultation, the referee, indicated that Keogh had not been 'active' and as Feeney was clearly onside when he scored, the goal stood.
The Rams tried to respond and went close to equalising seconds before the break when skipper Richard Keogh tried his luck with a spectacular effort from 35 yards that fizzed narrowly over.
Millwall were forced to make a change in the second of three minutes of injury-time when Chris Taylor was forced off, to be replaced by Scott Malone, with a back strain.
The Lions could have doubled their tally within 90 seconds of the restart only for an excellent tackle by John Brayford to avert the danger as Keogh was about to pull the trigger.
But just seven minutes later, it was Derby who were celebrating thanks to a pearler of an equaliser from Will Hughes.
Picking up the ball some 30 yards out, Hughes took a couple of strides forward and then unleashed a piledriver from the edge of the area that flew past the outstretched hands of David Forde and into the top corner.
Derby were spurred on by this and for a 10-15 minute spell it looked as if it would be the visitors who might push on and grab a second goal.
But with The backline holding firm, The Lions weathered the storm and began to work their way back into the game.
Chris Wood was denied by a clearance off the line by Richard Keogh. Adam Smith then fired over the bar following a mazy run before Keogh was thwarted by a great tackle from James O'Connor as he again worked his way into a good position.
However, the front man was not to be denied and moments later grabbed his second goal in three games with a delightful curling effort that floated past Legzdins into the top right corner.
With less than quarter of an hour remaining, time - or rather a lack of it - was of the essence for Derby as they laid seige to the home goal.
But credit to The Lions who defended admirably as a team and ran the clock down to secure another three points to move up to 10th spot - just four off the Play-Offs.
Forde, A.Smith, Lowry, Abdou, Shittu, Beevers, Feeney, Trotter, Keogh, Wood, C.Taylor (Malone, 45+2mins). Subs not used: M.Taylor, J.Smith, Osborne, N'Guessan, Batt, Wright.
Lowry (8mins)
Feeney (33mins), Keogh (74mins)
Derby County:
Legzdins, Brayford, Roberts, Coutts, Robinson, Sammon (Jacobs, 80mins), O'Connor, Keogh, Bryson, Hughes, Hendrick. Subs not used: Deeney, Buxton, Tyson, Freeman, Davies, O'Brien.
Bryson (12mins), Hendrick (26mins), Robinson 87mins)
Hughes (53mins)
10,392 (away 661)
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Chris Rock tackles stand-up comedy like its a full-contact sport. He paces the stage like hes ready to box, but the only punches he throws are verbal knockouts. And after he caged his irrepressible comedic energies into neatly adorable big-screen packages -- the dude in I Think I Love My Wife is a mere fraction of the funny that Rock actually is -- we know hes ready to come out swinging tonight at the Seminole Hard Rock.
Rocks about to rock another HBO special -- his fifth -- and heaven knows between Britney Spears and election season, hes got more than enough new material. From all reports, hes been keeping his claws sharp on his six-month tour. Britney Spears, boy. Even O.J. kept his kids, and he killed their mother, hes quoted as saying onstage at Madison Square Garden this year. If youre worried Rock (who recently outed himself as a Barack Obama supporter on Saturday Night Live) might go after your candidate of choice, wear a cup and come prepared to laugh regardless while Rock brings the pain.
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Celeste had to admit she was impressed by the way Richard had caught that Nidoking. She hadn't told him, but according to her Pokédex the Nidoking had been roughly ten levels stronger than his Trapinch.
She looked on curiously as her new friend pulled out a strange device she had never seen before. Apparently it was a Pokéball Power Transporter, used to transfer any Pokémon you wanted back home. Celeste simply had to have it. It was convenient compared to carrying all of your Pokéballs with you until you reached a Pokémon Center to send them home.
''Now, where to?'' Richard asked her after he had sent the Nidoking safely away.
''Any idea where the new Pokémon might be?'' for a slight moment, in the heat of the battle, she had forgotten that that was why they were both here after all. She suspected Richard had forgotten as well, but she didn't blame him as he had just faced a big, dangerous Pokémon.
Richard shook his head, sighing.
''It could be anywhere.''
''If I were a rare, new Pokémon, where would I be?'' Celeste muttered, but more to herself than to Richard. ''A lot of people are looking for it. It must have noticed it. If there were people chasing me, I'd hide. But then again, the Forest itself is a pretty good place to hide, since hardly no one ever even comes close to it.''
Here rambling had given Richard an idea though.
''Maybe it's hiding in a cave? Vortex Forest itself is pretty scary, and I doubt many people would look in a cave in a place like this. Not to forget that if it's hiding in a cave, it have the element of surprise on its side. It could attack anyone who'd dare step inside, without them seeing it coming.''
Celeste nodded excitingly and immediately grabbed the guide book from her back. It might not have mentioned the dangerous Pokémon living there, but she was pretty sure she had read about caves being inside the Forest. They couldn't possibly have gotten that wrong, could they? Even though she still hadn't seen any of the harmless Cleffa skipping around as the guide had said.
Richard looked over her shoulder as she browsed the guide book, looking for the chapter about Vortex Forest.
''Here!'' she yelled triumphantly, quickly covering her mouth. Let's hope no Gourgeist had heard her...
''The Vortex Caves, located in the north of Vortex Forest, is home to a small Zubat clan and some stray Sableye. The Vortex Caves are also known as the Kidnapping Caves, since no one who has entered them has returned.'' Richard read out loud, his voice shaking a bit when he read the last part.
''Well, that sounds just lovely, doesn't it.''
''Tales like that always turn out to be rumours.''
''Let's hope so. 'Cause I really don't like the idea of getting kidnapped by a cave.''
At least the 'Kidnapping Caves' didn't look as scary as the sounded. From the outside they were just... regular caves.
''I don't see what's so bad about them.'' Richard smiled hopefully.
''Just wait 'till we get inside.'' Celeste muttered darkly, but the guy either didn't hear her or decided to ignore her.
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Congregation Agudath Shalom
|145 Walnut St., Chelsea, Massachusetts
|42°23′34.5″N 71°2′15″W / 42.392917°N 71.03750°WCoordinates: 42°23′34.5″N 71°2′15″W / 42.392917°N 71.03750°W
|0.2 acres (0.081 ha)
|Joll, Harry Dustin
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Congregation Agudath Shalom, also known as Agudas Sholom the Walnut Street Synagogue or the Walnut Street Shul, is an active, historic Orthodox Jewish synagogue at 145 Walnut Street in Chelsea, Massachusetts.
The congregation was founded in 1887.[2] The present building was erected in 1909, one year after the great fire that destroyed a third of the buildings in the city. The architect was Harry Dustin Joll. The congregation's previous building was destroyed in the great fire.[3]
It is the oldest surviving synagogue in Chelsea, a city that was one-third Jewish at the time the synagogue was built.[4]
The synagogue possesses a "remarkable" series of wall and ceiling frescoes painted by Jewish immigrant artists.[5] The "magnificent" carved Torah Ark was created by a noted Boston-area cabinetmaker who specialized in synagogue furniture, San Katz, in the 1920s.[4] The synagogue was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1993.
Congregation Agudath Shalom recently hired Rabbi Kagedan as our full-time spiritual leader. Rabbi Kagedan has been working and teaching in the Boston area for over ten years. Previously, Congregation Agudath Shalom had been guided by the spiritual leadership of Rabbi Lipsker of the Chabad of North Shore and will continue to partner with Chabad on various events. The Synagogue continues to operate as an Orthodox Shul.
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- ^ National Park Service (2009-03-13). "National Register Information System". National Register of Historic Places. National Park Service.
- ^ http://www.olgp.net/chs/church/synagogue.htm
- ^ The Burning of Chelsea by Walter Merriam Pratt Published by Sampson publishing company, 1908, p. 46
- ^ a b Chelsea, By Harriman Clarke, Arcadia Publishing, 2003, p. 87
- ^ Marilyn J. Chiat, America's Religious Architecture, Wiley, 1997 p. 51
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Was it some sort of fashion miracle? Not completely. She still leaned heavily on the combat theme that has been just about done to death after a decade of endless war, and in a way seems almost out of touch for a generation that would just like to stay home peaceably, thanks very much. But when some of the dresses and their oversized camo looked almost animal print and animalistic, it was hard to fault her the idea.
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"...they fought like heroes."
"...they fought like heroes."
He remembered wanting to be a hero and wondered what this fight was making him.
Heroes? Heroes were supposed to get the girl- a girl at any rate- and the glory and thanks and sometimes a spiffy medallion, not this hard bright death.
It was Dolohov, Rosier, the bigger Lestrange brother, Bellatrix Black- no wait, Lestrange- and Wilkes.
He was a little bit proud of that.
He hadn't warranted the best, perhaps, and he hadn't gotten the Bastard himself, but it wasn't some silky devil like Lucius Malfoy who was going to do him in.
It was the hard-hitters. The dangerous goons. The smart ones, too, not some henchmen like Macnair or Gibbon.
The bloody fucking warriors.
Maybe he wasn't going to be a hero, but he was a fighter anyhow.
The curse slammed him back into the bar of the Green Dragon tavern. It struck him at the base of the spine, where the tail bone might start.
His face slammed into the glasses, and he came up roaring mad, pieces of glass cutting deep into his freckled cheeks in a streak of pain too sudden and fast to ache, just burn around the eyes.
His wand was already up and blasting backwards before he even got himself turned around.
The unspoken Expelliarmus spell knocked one of the masked figures into the wall, and Fabian leaped forward to catch the man's wand. With his own wand he set off a Patronus charm to call for help, the bear surging in a burst of light which faded out alarmingly quickly.
Gideon always brought backup.
The tavern had only had the last of the late-night stragglers before. They were fleeing by now, out the door; Fabian tackled the lone womanly Death Eater blasting killing curses about.
He was blown off her just as swiftly by a rushing purple spell from the largest fellow that brushed against his shoulder.
He cried out once before staggering back to his feet, barely, nearly collapsing again as he lost both wands.
Alarm for his brother did not strike Gideon, who was too preoccupied to notice, entangled by a Choking Curse as he simultaneously tried to hold off figures he knew to be Rosier and Wilkes, deflecting the Diffindo spell back at them with his shield.
He threw off the Suffoco spell and tried to Apparate but discovered, as expected, anti-Apparition wards were already set in place.
He had been stupid, very stupid, to half-trust Sirius Black.
Peter Pettigrew had relayed the message to meet the man here, to discuss the dilemma of the spy. Black had information.
He ducked a blast of red light and rolled, catching sight of Fabian flailing.
Fab was alright, though. "Accio!" he boomed in his brokering-no-nonsense-I'm-older-by-three-minutes-and-eleven-seconds voice.
The wand leaped to his hand. Fabian was good at Summoning.
Undistracted, Gideon Banished the hulking figure he knew was Rabastan Lestrange and knocked him into Wilkes with a trace of pleasure.
They had their talents, the Prewett brothers.
Gideon deflected a spell from Rosier, barely and with a sweat, because it was green, and turned in time to catch in the corner of his eye a whiplike streak of purple.
It brought him to his knees.
Wilkes pulled off his mask, beads of sweat on his face, sandy brown hair stuck by moisture to his young features twisted by menace, and muttered, "Locomotor Mortis."
He gasped for a breath as his legs locked, lunged forward and grabbed Wilkes' ankle, yanking hard to bring the man down. The Death Eater's booted foot slapped hard against his bleeding face but he didn't notice. His Diffindo curse slashed hard into Rosier's arm, the man- boy- Evan was a few years behind him- cried out, swearing viciously, and withdrew to try and repair the damage.
Fabian tumbled in a world of darkness, struggling to keep his feet, and stared into the eyes of the stunningly beautiful dark girl who was taking great pleasure in using the Cruciatus Curse upon him.
Rabastan knocked Gideon hard against the ground with a spell that hit like a backhand slap. He tumbled over, winded, only to have the big man step on his chest. Wilkes leaped for his wand, Gideon squeaked out a "Furnunculus," and watched as the man positively exploded with enormous sprouting mushrooms.
It didn't stop Wilkes, he grabbed Gideon's wrist and pried at his fist.
Gideon started to mutter "Suffo-" but was hit with the Choking Curse himself first.
Dolohov, eyeing both Prewett brothers from his position in the heart of the struggle, with his wand pinning Fabian with the same Cruciatus Curse Bellatrix was administering, turned his attention for a moment towards snapping Gideon's wrist with a quickly bitten word in a language that might have been Russian or German but was probably Ukrainian.
The pain seared for a moment and then his hand went numb, the wand pulled from his tightened fingers.
They didn't take Fabian's.
Business-like, Dolohov snapped his own fingers in a commanding gesture with the dull sound of leather against leather and Bellatrix and Rosier, who was still nursing his arm and with his own mask now off, administered the Cruciatus Curse once more.
The scream tearing from Fabian's throat reminded Gideon of the Kneazle he'd once seen tormented by some first year Slytherins in Hogsmeade.
"Imperio," Dolohov oozed in his accented voice, and Fabian turned jerkily to face him in response.
Kill your brother.
Kill him.
Kill Gideon Prewett.
Fabian was in a floating world, contentment racing through him, and then the pain yanked him back, before he was restored to the soft, mind-clouding space with the gentle voice that wanted him to do something.
His hand was shaking and he couldn't imagine why, he didn't know why he was stepping forward jerkily, and then he was staring down at a pinned, desperate man, hollow-cheeked and flint-eyed.
He wondered if he knew him.
Kill your brother.
His brother?
The wand rose.
The man was saying something, mouthing something, and for some reason he pictured him dancing, smirking and smiling.
Fabian Prewett spun on his heel and the word "Sectumsempra!" leaped from his throat and struck Rabastan Lestrange, who began bleeding profusely.
Stupid to leave him his wand.
He charged forward, bowled Wilkes out of the way, muttered Finite Incantatem and reached to pull Gideon up.
Gideon was already up, springing to his feet and wrestling for his wand with his one good hand, but he lifted the thumb of his limp one in a thumbs-up.
Bellatrix Lestrange was trying to kill him, Fabian realized as he moved quickly away and fiercely thought "Protego" but all of a sudden he was engulfed in red light, Stupefied with a lazy flick of Dolohov's wand.
Rosier hit Gideon with Crucio as he paused in his deflections to release his brother; he stumbled but did not fall.
They fought for a moment or an eternity longer. Gideon dove behind the bar and fired spells, picturing he was hitting Sirius Black and trying to remember if Wilkes' first name was Roy or Headley. Fabian bobbed and weaved and tried desperately to avoid Dolohov.
Bellatrix struck him eventually, with Petrificus Totalus, of all things, and Rabastan yanked Gideon forward while Fabian watched, fending off Rosier and Wilkes. If he hesitated he did not show it.
"How're you doing, ickle Prewie?" Bellatrix crooned as she leaned forward, her curtain of soft near-black hair brushing against his cheek, to idly drive a still-clinging piece of glass deeper into his cheek.
He managed to spit at her, so Rabastan, with deep pleasure, bashed in his teeth.
She pulled back, still close enough he could see the whites of her eyes. "Who do you think you are?" she hissed.
Somehow he broke the Petrification. Every ounce of magic in his being was poured towards the sole thought Finite Incantatem, and to their surprise he rolled away.
"I'm Gideon Prewett," he replied, as if it were the most natural thing on the world, even though he was on the floor and about to die.
Fabian surged over, grabbed his shoulder, pulled him to his feet, their backs met defensively. "That's Fabian," Gideon explained giddily, with an empty-handed gesture.
He had no wand.
The unmasked Death Eaters smirked and circled.
One looked left, one looked right, and they waited.
"Lousy lookout you are, prick," Gideon muttered gently.
"Some hero, arse," Fabian answered warmly, and that was better than any I'm sorries or I love yous because that mushiness would be somewhat embarrassing, after all, in the here and now.
Besides some things don't need to be said.
When you're twins it's simply understood.
It was Dolohov who said the words that pulled them apart.
The boy fell, crumpled hard and fast in a burst of purple light.
Prewett stared and started to bend but then leapt, diving forward, and he was smashed down. He fought and raged but they broke him, as the spells hit again and again.
He fell but he hit back, and their faces swam in his mind, and he knew no help was coming.
There was a sheer second, in the midst of the Cruciatus Curses and the Severing Charms he tried to dodge, where he thought he might be able to Apparate away, when a voice screamed in his mind to run, but he hurt and his brother was dead and there was nothing left to do but fight back.
He thought he got Wilkes. He didn't know, never know, but there was a look in the man's eye when he reeled back that made him think that was it, that Wilkes wouldn't be standing up again. He thought he got Wilkes…
He choked out one name when they had the Imperius Curse on him.
"… members of the Order of the Phoenix?"
He stared at them with his dark eyes under his floppy hair, bleeding. "E-e-e-" he choked out.
"E-evan Rosier." He tossed a perfect Prewett smirk at them.
Disgusted, the man made to hit him, and Fabian swore loudly, cursed them blackly with all the words he'd ever picked up and all the names he'd ever heard women call Gideon and a few more too.
He'd have done Marlene proud.
He never heard what they said, saw what they decided, though he wondered what they planned to do with Gideon's body, what they planned to do with his, and then he heard a shout.
The voice might have been Potter's.
The Death Eaters, which he hazily thought was such a silly name, those great Swallowers of Decease, Demise Devourers, looked down on him, and Antonin Dolohov sneered and opened his twisted mouth.
There was a great rush of green and all he could think of was Molly and the baby and Billy and Charlie and George and Freddie- oh, Fred and George, what little rapscallions and would they remember him and Emmeline and Mack, Gideon had god-damn loved Mack and if-if-if-if-if… he wondered when he last kissed Hestia, he wondered what he said to Molly, he thought he heard Sirius Black saying something, what was he saying…?
Damn fool, he thought, and then he died.
Gideon blinked and saw blood.
There was no one around, no noise. He was on the floor.
He blinked again, and hazily he saw Fabian's still form.
He looked asleep.
Oh, thought Gideon dozily. "Fab," he tried to say, but he choked, there was a tangy liquid in his mouth, metallic taste, not so bad.
He reached an arm out to his brother, or tried to, but Fabian was so far away and his arm simply wouldn't move.
He tried to breathe and got the taste again, and remembered it, the blood taste he'd gotten when he'd broken his nose a couple times before.
His chest heaved but there was no air, no air, and he tried to say his brother's name again, tried to swear, and the effort made his eyes well.
He knew he was imagining it, as his eyes fluttered again, but he thought he heard Molly yelling at him and Sirius Black laughing, and a soft voice in his ear.
Wasn't it great, he wanted to tell Fabian, he was gonna see Marlene again…
Everything was bright and dark all at once, and he heard footsteps, real solid footsteps.
Maybe he was a hero, he thought, and slept.


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I am not in the urban planning field but this group is just the type I need to answer my question.
If a city was to be built in a crater near a river what would be the best method of bringing water to that city?
Thanks in advance...
I am not in the urban planning field but this group is just the type I need to answer my question.
If a city was to be built in a crater near a river what would be the best method of bringing water to that city?
Thanks in advance...
WAG....a pipe?
Annoyingly insensitive
by WAG do you mean the watershed advisory group? I understand a pipe but would there be any additional challenges that would have to be addressed? I suppose it would be similar to a community in a valley.
Would the pipe be above ground and lead down the crater wall or would the pipe hole be bore through the rock to the river?
Excuse my ignorance, as you can tell this is a hypothetical inquiry in regards to something I know nothing about.
It makes no difference in where a city is located. Water from a source is sent to a treatment plant if necessary, then it is distributed via pipes to buildings. If gravity can help, then it is used. But there needs to be sufficient water pressure so most places use pumps.
I think you just sit in your crater/bowl and wait for the water to flow in? Or would that be against floodplain rules?
It's for a screenplay, I want to make sure my descriptions are accurate to something that could exist.
The ground was originally going to be too hard to dig but then having pipes all above ground would be just ridiculous, not to mention issues with waste material.
unless there is a modern city someone knows about that has above ground piping for such things.
Do you writers have a forum that I could access? I have several questions I want to ask about pron actresses.
Now that I give your question some more consideration, I think the most important question is: How are you getting the poopie water out of the crater? Does your screenplay contemplate lift-stations or a vacuum suction system? You should consult a civil engineer.
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Annoyingly insensitive
I'm not sure if the first part of your reply was supposed to be condescending but I think my presence on here is harmless enough. I'm not writing a porno but I am sure there are many places to find out about porn stars, they are "accessible" enough
I'm many drafts into the screenplay and I have mostly neglected the real world applications of much of this until I had the story right. A civil engineer sounds like a good idea for consultation, good call on the lift station and vacuum suction system.
A water "treatment" plant (for sewage) is usually downstream to minimize pumping to get the sewage there.
It may then be discharged (again out and downstream) or "treated" for reuse as potable water. In that case, after treatment, it is pumped to a higher elevation and stored in elevated water tanks so that gravity is the force that provides water to the end user. It is stored in the elevated water tanks so that pumps do not have to operate full time to provide the pressure in the water lines. Gravity provides constant free pressure.
I would think that eventually your city in the crater would be flooded by ordinary rains. (But you say there is a river running through it.) If the water has nowhere to go, it would eventually fill up the crater - or the ground just lets the water percolate into the soil. In this case you would probably have no streams or lakes, except in times of periodic downpours as in Arizona.
Of course, the crater could have filled with natural rain water some eons ago and eventually overtopped the rim, or built up enough pressure before it reached the rim to breech the walls and eventually find its way downstream. (The ultimate "downstream elevation" is sea level. I am pretty sure your crater would be above sea level.) This way your town could still be "in a crater" and have a naturally flowing stream/river/lake situation within the crater - if large enough.
If the crater is still actively accumulating rain water, you have another active plot line - pending the ultimate breech and downstream flooding and scouring.
Good luck in your screenplay.
The first question I would ask is what the elevations are for both the river and for the city in the crater. This may answer your question of whether pumping is necessary. In many places, I would think that pumping the water to the rim of the crater would be an advantage, as you would likely be creating the pressure necessary to serve the city by having water storage above it. The other variable is the material comprising the crater wall. What is the cost (and distance) of boring through the wall versus bringing pipes over the surface. The surface route may be much less expensive.
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As an aspiring writer and a professional planner, what comes to mind for me is why a city is built in a crater? Communities are typically built where resources are easily available. How many cities have you seen in a crater? Getting in and out, geologic instablity and provision of water and wastewater make it impracticable, other than it just seeming like a neat place to live for a story. A city in a crater would also be hard to defend (if you are talking some sort of apocalyptic scenerio).
If someone did build a community inside a crater, then groundwater would be the most practical source of water, though volcanic rock is leaky. A meteor crater would not have that limitation. Groundwater would be cleaner than surface water, barring man-made pollution. If groundwater is not a possible source, then a pipe drilled through the crater wall. Depending on the grade between the crater floor and the river, water would either have to flow by gravity or utilize a lift station to create gravity flow. Regardless, as someone already mentioned, the water would have to be treated at or near the river before it could be piped to the town.
Another question to resolve is what happens to the wastewater? Flushing it down the volcanic vents or what?
Just spitballing here.
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I need to mull this over a bit and come back with some competent answers to your questions so I can follow up on this properly.
Thanks so far!