The wind came up yesterday afternoon as expected, but toward sunset it really started to howl. We've had outbuildings blown right over during spring windstorms - yesterday's was almost as bad as any I've seen, so I was interested to see what kind of damage I'd have to deal with this morning.
Not so bad, really; no structural damage. Lots of things flung down the leeward slope. The wind sucked a milk crate out from under my lair and smashed it to bits against a tree, flinging pieces everywhere. Dust drifted all over the place. An exposed workbench swept clean of lumber, toolboxes, power tools...
Where I grew up, we'd call it a hurricane. Here we just call it a spring wind, and use it to keep the Californians at bay.
Rather than take a whole bunch of pictures, here's a representative example. Yesterday these guys were neatly stacked and straight. I remember a visitor asking why we went to the trouble of tying them to a skid. If he's reading this blog, this is why...


1 comment:
Yeah, it was bad down here too... not 'til the afternoon, though. Which is lucky, considering I was flying in the morning (when we landed it was about 15kts; at least it wasn't a crosswind).
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