When I heard that the Santa Ana's (hot, dry winds) were coming this weekend, I began
to worry. This afternoon when I went to drop my daughter and her friends off at the
mall, it was a warm, clear day and the winds didn't seem too bad yet. Somewhere
between the time I pulled into the lot and the time I left (there was lunch in
between), the sky began to change. But that wasn't what really let me know what was
happening. Couldn't even smell the smoke yet. No, what clued me in was the odd
orangey-grey sunlight I saw shining on my dashboard. Hadn't seen quite that shade
since the Cedar fires here in 2003. We picked up the girls and the area we'd just
left not that long before looked as if a bank of dirty fog had rolled in all of the
sudden. We turned on the radio, and they were talking about Malibu being on fire. Ok,
I know the winds would carry the smoke, but this much, this far? Then, they began
talking about San Diego county.
One of the fires went from 3,000 acres to over 20,000 acres in a matter of hours. The
winds aren't expected to let up any time soon, and were in the 10th year of a
drought. Our family is currently not in the path of either of the fires here, and I
pray that it stays that way. 1 person is already dead and the last count said 17
injured. I pray that's the end of that too.
This is OT, I know, but if y'all don't mind throwing out some good vibes and prayers
for the people who *are* in harms way, seems to me they could really use them.
G'night.
kimberly