the day after the storms

The top of the pine tree was blocking the neighbor's garage door and front door.  In the dark, he and I peered around with flashlights trying to figure out where this huge thing had come from. Then we realized it was the top of his pine tree.

Sherry's tree, snapped in half.

Sherry's other tree:

Our rotten old fence blew over.  Jay patched it up with a temporary fix and did a similar temporary fix at Kirsten's where her fence blew over too.

There are a lot of rotten boards here at this point.  He's been working his way down the fence and this is the last part.  Looks like that's done for.

Anyway, glad it wasn't worse.

Onward.

It's a beautiful day.

Love, Val