Heat – 35 degrees. So one swims.
Winds – 130 kms. One takes shelter.
A cool change. Winds of 137 kms. One battens down the hatches.
Broken willow – again. How much more can my beloved front willow take?
The back willow streaming and swirling in the wind.
The dogs ‘cool pool’ filling with debris.
My veggie garden burned to a cinder.
The French beans – just matured, are beyond repair.
The bay whipped to a frenzy.
And now we have thunder and lightning! Dogs clinging to my sides as wind and thunder create anxiety for them.
Sooo over it. But at least it’s cool!!!!