I'd like to be done with 2020. Each day seem to bring something new to worry about. Yesterday morning, during the exceptionally dry period that appears neverending, I smelled smoke while in the garden and looked up to see this:
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| This wasn't exactly next door but it was too close for comfort |
Luckily, 60 firefighters descended on the blaze, which turned out to be a brush fire in a canyon area. The area was reportedly difficult to access but they managed to extinguish it in less than an hour even so. Meanwhile, I'm beginning to think I need to find myself a bunker somewhere.
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