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Sunday 21 October 2007

Wild nights are my glory

So says Mrs. Whatsit in A Wrinkle in Time. My dad read us that book when I was 8 or 9, and every time a storm kicks up I remember it and agree with her. On the drive out to Desmama's on Saturday night there were storms on either side of me, so I pulled over next to the cows and the hay bales to get some pics. My dying batteries only allowed two shots!

The first one is the view to the west of Cache Valley, and the second is the view to the east.





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