With the wind blowing so harshly out there tonight, and the trees moving in the wind and the rain hitting the glass, it reminds me of when we were on the Scottish Isle of Iona.
There the storms and wind and waves were so loud that if you found yourself in the midst of the great outdoors, you had to yell to be heard two feet away.
It's loud like that here tonight.
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