It looks like a whole lotta work.
You’ve seen the place. Normally, I make a Zen-like picture with something like one leaf twirling around a sparkling bit of water. That’s not what we saw yesterday.
The winds ripped the leaves from the trees. The rain pushed them into the little stream. The stream backed up. And, so it goes.
That’s the nature of things.
And, that’s it. A quiet day. I have to make up for the couple of days of lost production, which includes the mundane. You know. Like making groceries. Paying the bills. Scrubbing the kitchen floor.
These things could have all been done while Harvey was passing through.
But, well. You know. You know that you know.