On Friday evening, our area got pounded by a storm that left many (though not us, thank heavens) without power, trees down, structural damage, the works. Just 48 hours later, another storm came rolling through that was very similar in rage. So many people still had not had their power restored from Friday, and then the new storm added even more problems. Caleab’s friend’s house was still out of power from Friday, and then thanks to Sunday’s wild weather, their neighbor’s tree fell into their yard, tearing off their gutter, ripping out their cable and blocking their car in. Our lights flickered a few times during Sunday’s storm and I got a knotty stomach each time, but our power persevered. I am incredibly grateful that we did not experience even a fraction of hardships as theirs. I was also grateful for the 30 degree drop in temperature in just minutes. As soon as the storm passed, in my excitement about the cool weather, I suggested that we go for a stroller-walk with Rudy Mae. Within minutes, we were on our way. Rudy had an absolute blast, as did Caleab and I.
The road to and from our place.
The sun was shining and so we were, when just a few minutes before, it was black as night.
I love how wooded our village feels.
What the heck is that?
This bush looked like fireworks going off; quite appropriate for the upcoming holiday.
On one of the street corners of our walk.
Still wet leaves enjoying the cool breeze.
She kept turning around telling Caleab and I all about the birds (mostly) and other things she was viewing and exploring on our walk.
Another street corner.
This twisted wood was so rich brown and beautiful; this photograph just does not do it justice.
The little leaf was holding onto the raindrop and refused to let go.
The top of one of those cement corner posts, covered with moss, bugs, and sunshine.
Bright and smooth: an extreme contrast to the rest of our walk.
So many leaves, twigs, pods, etc, were blown out of the trees during the storms.
The storm did not push this sign over, it’s always like this, I just liked how it looked.
The roads, sidewalks, and ground was completely littered with debris. Mostly it was much bigger sticks and branches. I did not think about that factor when I thought a stroller-walk would be fun. It was quite the obstacle course and full of stroller-pop-a-wheelies.
Headed around the corner towards home.
I said, “Phwew, all done!” and Rudy said “Ahh Duh!”, in that sing-song way. She says that when I’m reading her a book, too. Before we’re even at the end, she’ll close the book and say “Ahh Duhh!”