I was out walking the dogs one last time. The darkness is surreal (given that it's only 8pm). From up in the tree, about 15 feet away, I hear a limb snap as the wind gusts. The yard, btw, has lots of twigs that weren't there just 30 minutes ago. Looks like the tree trimming has begun.
It's still gusting winds over here,no rain yet. The dog just came in from barking at the wind. (rme)