Sitting near an open window in our upstairs office, my wife and I were enjoying the "breeze" when we heard a sharp crack. "There it goes!" she said.
We looked up in time to see one of our pear tree's large trunks fall past the window and into our front yard. It just missed the front porch.
Tomorrow's project. Next year's firewood.
The wind's still blowing, harder than before.
(posted via mobile phone)
