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Friday, September 05, 2008

Squall

A squall battered the coast, rain crashed against the window like waves crashing on the beach. Visibility was almost nil. A heavy teak table was tossed across the garden and splintered. A stack of chairs was flipped and was blown 12 feet across the path. The Gorse Fox has never seen anything quite like it... but 20 minutes later it had settled again.

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