Would
be remiss if I did not write about the wind October 17th and 18th.
I
cannot ever remember the wind blowing this hard. At least 50 MPH, with gusts yesterday 60-70
MPH.
When
we went to bed last night, the sounds were like the worst blizzard Roger and I
had ever seen or heard. You could just
imagine snow flying around, and zero visibility.
Yet
this wind is only blowing dirt. I was in our small town yesterday at the Church, on the West side of town. The wind is always bad there anyway, but in
order to get in and out the door, someone on the inside had to hold the bar on
the door while the other went out. Our
cars in the lot were moving back and forth.
We could watch them from the window.
As
I left town and drove the mile north to turn east, the dirt blowing and scant visibility made me
think of the books I have read of the dirty thirty’s, only this would not be
close to what they endured.
I think the
temp yesterday was in the 40’s, so it was a cold wind.
I can’t imagine how much fine dirt is coming into our houses these two days. It was bad enough with all the
trucks and pups that have been going by all summer, and the increase during
harvest, but this wind is driving the dust into all the nooks and crannies. Fine layers everywhere! I wonder about the air vents on top of the
house. Maybe the extra layers of dirt in
the attic will help with insulation!!
I
remember Roger’s Mom talking about the 30’s, how bad it was, how they laid wet
rags on the windowsills to try to catch the dirt. Of course, I don’t think houses then had much
insulation, and their windows did not fit tight like ours should. And from what I have read, the Dakotas were
on the north side of the worst of wind and drought.
Waiting for the wind to die down in SD!!
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