Living on the coast we get used to the wind howling around the house, salt spray on the windows but this wind seemed intent on mischief. (Although the forecast had predicted snow and winds I had gone shopping in the city and got stranded,  poor hubby was left to face the storm alone.)

Several days later and I have just washed the mud from the windows, gathered up the contents of the recycling bin and checked all the new trees. The one tree we kept, snapped off at ground level, and fell neatly between the new plantings. Excuse for hubby to spend an hour with chainsaw and more wood seasoning for the stove…

 

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