I had planned to be at the inspection for my new home but this is a busy week and so I sent friends to be my boots on the ground while I joined via FaceTime (THANK YOU, Dear Friends πβ€οΈ).
It was a wise decision.
Lightening strikes yesterday afternoon set the mountain on fire.
Deputies showed up to hand me an Evacuation Warning.
They took my name and number in case I was advanced to an Evacuation Order.
This is a map of the area β the yellow was ordered to evacuate. I am the red circle and so βonlyβ a Warning..
By sunset, the fire had grown to 1600 acres.
Suzanne came and got Sparkle and Capella to make it easier if I was evacuated. Capella was not sad about that β she LOVES her Auntie Suzanne.
My porch security camera kept track of things over night.
Carlos, who has Worry Wart tendencies, got ready.
But all was calm overnight and I woke up in my own bed.
I could see three separate areas of flames when it was still dark but as the sun rose, the mountain just looked misty.
The smoke, however, clearly moved down the mountain overnight and you know what they say β where there is smoke, there is π₯
I am, however, pretending it is mist.
Galen just sent me this text:
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Meanwhile and elsewhere, the home inspection proceeded with nary a hitch and lots of thumbs up from the in-person team π
If you know any good rain dances, now would be an excellent time to start the music ππΌ
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