After a tiring day at work, my spirits lifted when the wind picked up and blew in the leading edge of a storm! The wind was rushing and roaring, picking up dust. Around 6:30 the air turned colder, and the clouds sat at the horizon, almost like they were waiting for the cover of darkness to creep in. A thin moon wafted through the western sky, accompanied by a few bright stars. A whisper of snow in the high country was on the fast-moving air.
The day is over, but the storm is just beginning!