Left my apartment at about 11 to go to church. The day looked like this.
Two hours later, walking home, the day looked like this.
It was so windy I was nearly blown off the causeway.
Half an hour later, this was going on on my street.
And here is where the skyline used to be.
And now it’s a cold clear blue twilight with one hell of a ferocious wind.
I fully expect a heat wave in the next 24 minutes.
I love your street! In the last photo, is that fence at the end of it — does it dead-end?
The house on the right at the end has a cement patio below that fence – about 10 feet wide – and then it dead ends into a cliff. Pretty cool! I love my street, too – I am so lucky to have found the apartment I did.
2nd to last photo — what is the swan-looking thingie? I love the oomph of the red doors against the old brick.
The swans are planters – in the spring they overflow with pansies and the like.
Lovely.
Wow – good to know that you were already home when that blizzard set in!! Schizo day, indeed!
What a photo-documentary! Yup, same thing was happening in Philly. . . we were watching the trees blow sideways and the lights flicker at home (holding our breaths to see if the power would go out).