When the wind is walking in the trees and the clouds are breaking in the evening light, stormy weather is the weather I love for all trouble that it brings.
But for all I love it, trouble it does bring. No trees down here this week, though some elsewhere. (Including a rather funny one landing on a security camera…..so much for that camera, made for a good video….if a bit short.) Still, the wind on the water yesterday put me in mind of this song. The trees of the sea love the wind, but the price is high.
Acair Fearann 