Woke at six
roaring wind silenced
not a sound
We often refer to the calm
before the storm, but rarely the one that settles after. What a joy to wake up
this morning to peace and quiet, no windows and doors rattling, no whistling
screaming wind bearing down on us from the mountain. The Antarctic blast has
either moved further east or blown itself out. All that remains is to assess
the damage.
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