I'm getting used to disorienting days lately. days where the weather and the date on the calendar just don't match. Today was another one. You may have noticed it was pretty windy today, a little too windy for kite flying, actually, but it certainly seemed like a March day to me. Even more fascinating was the wind storm itself. While the wind was strong enough to create white caps on the lazy St. Mary's River, it still didn't manage to blow down the two very dead trees along the river's edge. But they did loose some branches. To quote one of my favorite philosophers, Winnie the Pooh, it's been a very blustery day.
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