Sunday, August 9, 2020
Windy day
I wanted to spread out papers and think about game night in the gazebo in the afternoon. The wind was howling and somewhat distracting, but with the screens up I didn't lose anything. However, the wind had been powerful enough to blow down the poorly hung solar panel on the shed and it broke part of Margaret's new ceramic fountain.
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