Gag, Cough, Cough
It’s wierd looking out over the Tecolote Canyon (aka my backyard) and knowing that what would normally be just morning fog is actually smoke. One wiff and I’m sure though. Ash on the car, ash on the furniture, burning in the eyes…yep, it’s smoke. I wonder what the ash is doing to the pool filters. Pongo’s definitely been a bit edgy. Not sure if it’s the strange scent or if the smoke is burning his eyes like it’s burning mine.



Well, I answered my own question, kinda sorta. The pool is trashed. I don’t know if the filters have stopped working or the management shut them off to save them, but either way, the pool is trashed.
Damn. I’m sorry for all of the losses out there. This reminds me a lot of what the truly bad hurricanes have done to my hometown over the years. Best of luck.