As in, you look outside and say 'oh it is breezy out'. Is that a gentle breeze? Or is it, oh say, 30 mph gusts that go on for, oh say, six or eight hours?
We experienced our first 'storm' yesterday and I put the word in quotes because I'm guessing most people here wouldn't even refer to it as a storm. It started right when we got back from Neskowin and went til about 9pm or so last night. We could hear the wind and sometimes the windows did a little shimmy, but that was it. When we walked around this morning (because it now looks like this:
Anyway, we noticed that other than a portable restroom and a cushion on a chair left outdoors that was slightly askew, no remnants of the storm remain.
Tim did a jigsaw this weekend (I helped with the edge pieces and maybe five middle pieces, I'm not a jigsawyer) (I made up that word):
Finally, in addition to the new cowl, I got a start on the next letter in the holiday banner, another E (this is the third E and the last E):