There's No Place Like Home
We were home safe and sound last night by 11 PM...but what a trip. Jim and his fellow passengers said is was the bumpiest flight they'd ever been on. It's a little scary coming in over the San Bernardino Mountains with the plane bouncing up and down.
The round trip driving was not too pleasant either. Neither one of us likes to drive at night, especially on the freeways here. You know in CA the traffic is heavier at midnight than it is during the rush hour in Chicago. Traffic never stops here.
Add to the heavy speeding traffic a wind that is gusting at 60 mph.and you have a "fun" drive. As we came through one canyon, going downhill, a gust hit us that slammed the car and moved it up and over. I know that sounds crazy ....and scary. We noticed lots of trucks on the roadside. Probably the drivers just said "the heck with it" and took a nap! We had a tumbleweed as high as the car bounce off the passenger side and lots of flying palm fronds went by. It was one of those Santa Ana wind drives when you expect to see a back yard storage shed go flying by.
But now all is well. After we sipped a little "Jack" and had a few chocolates we packed it in and then slept in. Things are back to normal. Funny thing...our little park here in Hemet did not experience any of this wind. It's blowing like a banshee all around us but peaceful and quiet here. Location is everything!