So, one second it was sunny and the next minute the wind started blowing all Heathcliff on a windy, winding moor (note the stressed, bendy branches). In typical explorer style, I ventured out to the front yard to take a picture of the stormy clouds rolling in, whereupon precisely four seconds later, the rain came bucketing down, blowing the screen door wide wide open. As I fought the elements and struggled to get the door shut again (just like in those movies where a sandstorm hits and the strong, no nonsense matriarch of the family is clutching at her hat, squinting at the sky and like a boss, fastening shut the barn door), the sun visor I had been wearing was torn from my head. I could only clutch at the air as it blew down the stairs and onto the driveway.
The weather right now is fierce!!!
