Hot dry winds from south - powerful switch to wet cold winds from north.
One hundred kilometre per hour gusts off the lake!
...blew wee Jenny smack off her bike into the ditch.
We don't have to worry about the entire forest burning... there's less forest left to burn.
Our house didn't blow away, but the trees did...
The background music to our days are the clean-up crews - like rock and roll stars wielding chainsaws.