Fire Update Two Flaming Boogaloo
Irradiated by Stingray
We’ve landed safely in $landingzone, but we’ve discovered that a) super whizbang awesome time happy yay communications tool purchased to alleviate the bad phone situation has less signal than my damn kindle, and b) there is no internet at the place we’re staying. This is both frustrating and a welcome relief, though internet is available through the home of the friend who arranged $landingzone (and did so in literally four minutes. NFO, I think you’ve been challenged.)
Latest intel suggests house and home will be fine and standing when we return, but that they’re still sitting on 0% containment as of this morning means that’s not a statement of enduring fact.
And just for that little dose of biblical style irony, after not seeing a single raindrop or snowflake since, oh, February, we encountered torrential downpours on the drive here. I swear, if I get back and find locusts in my hops vines it’s gonna make the evening news.
