Same here, Mikaela - he's still around here, and he's not in a very good mood. He's still whipping the palm trees into a frenzy and howling outside my windows. He knocked our garbage cans on the side of the house over in the middle of the night. Luckily no animals disturbed the contents that were spilled all around. And some weak limbs are down here and there.
Pete, beautiful pictures. I took Will to look out at our right coast sea today. Just as I expected, it was green-blue-grey and the wind was whipping the tops off the whitecaps. The surfers were in Heaven! Will got some sand in his eyes, which signaled the end of the interview, as it were.
Kirk, nice to see you here again! And it sounds like you're right where you're supposed to be. In the words of Jon Bon Jovi, who says you can't go home again? (Thomas Paine, actually, Jon, if you're really interested).
Melinda, I LOVE the Wyoming Wind Sock.
