While munching a couple of dried slab Blenheim apricots from Andy’s and considering how they should be even sweeter this year because we haven’t had fires clouding out the sunlight. No smoke particles.
An hour later someone posted this article.
That’s my route home from Cottage Yarns. Man. Glad I didn’t go today. Mandatory evacuations is not when you want to get in anybody’s way. But that shaded area on the map… I fired off a note to a friend whose daughter and family had finally managed to buy an old house and had done some of the remodeling themselves to really make it nice for their two little ones to grow up in.
They’re okay. Yay for firefighters who are willing to work at a fire when it’s 102F out. We cannot pay them enough.
Near a substation, looks like? Waiting for PG&E to be found at fault in 1, 2, 3…