During last night’s windstorm, pinecones thudded on our roof, disturbing my sleep and making me worry about roof damage. This morning I picked up the pinecones from the deck, noticing
Sometimes the island is part of the training route for jets from an airbase about 80 miles away. Although pilots have been instructed not to generate sonic booms as they
As I write this, seated alone in my room, a breeze plays over me from the open window. It isn’t a continual presence, but small puffs, gusts, and eddies that