Yesterday morning, around ten o’clock, the skies were serene with an almost imperceptible breeze.
The breeze today found its strength in the far-flung outer bands of Hurricane Irma, and it’s robust. I can hear the wind hitting the house in unrhythmic gusts. I just learned that Irma slammed a place called Cudjoe Key in the Florida Keys this morning.
What a difference twenty-four hours makes.
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