Musings

We are fine, tired

Rainbow weather wee hours of morning

Luck is fleeting, ephemeral, and sometimes local.

Meteorological rainbows passed over us in waves last night, with the last, shown here, abandoning us by the wee hours. The Guru stood watch, with our basement refuge ready.

Tornadoes visited people to the west and north, and, since some hit urban/suburban areas, whew, the damage is extensive. Here, the street now is half-dry.

Here on our little street, we are lucky and fine, if a bit tired.

Lightening wee hours of morning