The wind
is roaring! It sounds bad enough with the windows closed, every now and again a trash can being blown around out there.
But to stand with the window open, ever-so-briefly, and watch and HEAR the branches of the trees waving wildly and creaking and banging against each other...well, that's a little frightening.
But to stand with the window open, ever-so-briefly, and watch and HEAR the branches of the trees waving wildly and creaking and banging against each other...well, that's a little frightening.