Nine pm and a loud knock on the door. Checked my email, nothing from Amazon showing a picture of a delivery, but I heard the person get back in their car and drive away. So I cautiously opened the door and there was a white soft envelope containing one of the gifts for my soon to be 18 year old grandson.
Making a short story long, it has been very windy and gusting through the nights so everything seems colder than it actually is. The funny thing I wanted to tell you is that when I opened the door I heard this sound and it was exactly the sound of wind you hear in a movie soundtrack on a snowy mountain top disaster. Actual whistling– and it made me smile.
So that’s it, just thought I’d share a sound that stirs the imagination on a Monday night.