Here in Yarnell last night the wind blew with gusts at 30-35mph, along with heavy rain. The trailer was rocking, curtains billowed, windows whistled, the tarp over the front rattled, and things outside clattered. I figured the garbage can had blown to the next county. Quite a cacophony.
This morning when I finally peek out the curtains to read the thermometer, 34°, this is what I saw…
Berta and I just built that fence about two weeks ago. Guess we’ll have to try again and do it right this time.
Now it’s snowing, but not sticking.