That is a fitting name for this post, as the winds outside our house right now are blowing at speeds that have been clocked at 85 mph, which is technically hurricane-force. The wind truly sounds like a freight train. I have never experienced such a ferocious wind storm, and we get them every year around this time. Oy. If you've checked the news, you've heard about the Malibu fire, but seriously, when doesn't Malibu burn? Every frickin year they have a fire, it just goes with the territory of being remote and having heavy brush, combined with no irrigation and a canyon. It's just a volatile mix. Meanwhile, in the very canyon in which my house is located (the Fremont Canyon) we are in the thick of those winds clocked at hurricane speed, and it is just crazy, people. There are trees being uprooted everywhere, as well as something that just hit my roof. I'm not kidding. We have seen at least two transformers blow out, kind of pretty, actually that huge blue glow ...
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It was awesome.
Once you make your beach move, make it a point to check out the sunsets with Mr. P. Frequently my kids will run to out the window and yell for us to come and look at the sunset. Then we all stand there in awe for a few moments. It's wonderful.
I check out the sky everyday - several times. In the morning on the way to work, anytime I'm out with Hunter (we look for birds) and anytime I am out while it's dark - I always check for the stars and the moon.
Thanks for asking.
Happy Weekend,
Heidi