Just when you’re getting used to the weather…
This would have made sense back in Saskatchewan. A week of brutally hot weather, followed the week after by balmy days and chilly, windy evenings. The weather in the Yakima Valley is always changing. The wide open spaces provide little moderation for the weather patterns that sweep in from the east and south.
Just about to hit the hay. Listening to the restless wind outside. The first night I’ve got to sleep in the old farm house without the fan. Wonder what the wind will blow in tomorrow.
