Dawn of a new day
One week ago today I took this walk down our street. It was so completely beautiful and at the same time so completely devastating.
A neighbor had appeared from somewhere and cut his way down the street to allow vehicles to pass.
Maples, birches, Bradford Pears (don’t ever plant these!), oaks, etc. toppled over, split and a mess.
My son, Casey, termed the phrase “Fwinter”. Best describing word ever.
There was still much beauty amid the rubble.
This isn’t over for many people still without power, day 8! Last night it dipped down into the 20’s with inside temperatures after a week with no power in the upper 40’s. Many stubborn and determined homeowners won’t leave their properties. Let’s hope this gets resolved very soon.