Wind Chill

I could feel it in the air today, a distinctly different tone, note in the feel or fragrance or taste of the air. Coppery, like blood, not quite cold, but cool. Still a bit of wetness in the air, but it felt like summer was finally blowing away.
I watched the doppler today, envious that the storms picked up just east of us, over Houston. The night drops much faster these days, and I enjoy that, enjoy the long shadows and the slightly cool air threatening to turn cold…

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