|Sunset on the peak 2 Jan|
Tonight the wind is raising the roof. I can hear tiles clattering, lift and clap, lift and clap. The whole house is shaking, and it feels as if there may be no tomorrow.
Just two days ago, this was the glorious, gorgeous sunset, no more than a mile from here. I'm needing to remind myself of it, as we sit in the midst of the maelstrom.