two whole minutes of rain
I awoke to what sounded like a deluge on our metal roof. Pity it only lasted for a couple of minutes. I didn’t realize how much I had missed that sound and the marvelous scent of fresh rain after a summer-long drought. Not enough moisture to help with the fires and hopefully there was no lightning inland where it likely didn’t get the rain, but it lifted my sagging spirits nevertheless.
We drove by the fire camp (again) yesterday. With E at the wheel, I had a chance to shoot from the side of the highway where you could see more of the hundreds of little tents. Not much opportunity for a better shot since we were on the side of a major highway, but it gives you an idea. At least it looks like the breeze off the ocean cleared away much of the smoke.
I did crop one for a better look at the tents. With the smoke lessened, it’s possible to see that the crews have a nice location overlooking the beach. That’s a fishing boat up in the top left. I think that clump of orange tents (just right of center) is cute – all color coordinated:
But then there’s a puzzle.
I know it’s an impossible shot. Circumstances didn’t allow for a change of lens for a closer/better look, but we’re wondering what that field of red might be. Color looks about right for Amaranth, but something looks a bit off. Lynn? Any guesses?
Last, but not least, we had to add to E’s collection of wildfire T-shirts. They did a really nice job including the eclipse (the day that the fire pretty much exploded) and the lightning streaks that started it. They also show the Chetco gravel bar where it all started. One smart-a## we ran into thought they should have called it the “Chetco Bar and Grill”. I think I’ll appreciate the humor more once the fire is truly under control.
Always remember people who have helped you along the way, and don’t forget to lift someone up.
― Roy T. Bennett,
We are so grateful for the amazing firefighters protecting us. It can’t be easy!