All the years we have been married, Kelly has asked me about Minnesota blizzards, like I was making my stories of childhood winters up. I wondered if we didn't have them anymore, but evidently we weren't experiencing blizzards because we were living in river valleys. Now we live on top of the hill. And yesterday we got to experience the brunt of the wind, which happily rearranged our yard furniture and all the snow in the neighborhood.

The wind rearranged our yard furniture last night.

No visitors.
Duncan is wondering where the door went.
Wind in the bricks and windows.

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