The Coming Storm, May 1, 2003

Took a break from working for a while... Timber and Sugar took the opportunity to play in the front yard...

... they are having a good time. But, we start to hear some rumbling in the distance...

... We get up and start to walk away from the house to see what's coming...

... As we get away from the house... I can see that trouble is brewing...

... The clouds are building fast...

... The rumblings sounds like a war is being waged down in the flatlands...

Timber and I go on out into the Hay Meadow. To the south, all is still clear and sunny...

... Timber smells the air... he can tell something is coming.... you can feel it in the air...

...the tension is building... the clouds are starting to tower over us...

... The rumbling is loud now... the war is getting closer... it's time to head back to the house. Soon the full fury will be crashing into this 4200 foot high mountain top...

...Soon the lighting will crash, the wind will howl, and rain blowing horizontally will pound the house...

..Time to head in.