Thursday

The wind is blowing so hard that you can hardly see across town for the dust. Can't even make out the hills on the Mesa. And a few little raindrops sprinkled on my windows. It must be vicious out on the flats. The wind is coming from a different direction than it usually does - it's mostly coming in from the South. I'm surprised I haven't had some trees blow down on the ditchbank.

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Kasey on the pontoon boat with her balloon.

Another one on the pontoon boat.

Kasey packing wood for the fire pit. She remembered helping Uncle Paul build a fire there last year.

Oatmeal for breakfast from a coffee cup.