Apr. 25th, 2009

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Thunder on the horizon, damp air caressing my bones. The wind ...

*edit*

Sod the bloody poetry. The storm broke and the wind was strong enough to knock my compost over (fortunately mostly empty) and start blowing things like 2x1 boards and my 8 foot long bamboo mat around. That is brutal.

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