The Snow Didn't Fly, But the Wind Was Bitter
The Snow Didn’t Fly, But the Wind Was Bitter

After church and brunch with dear friends, the Girl and I returned to our temporary lodging in west Lubbock. We ran from the 4Runner to the door, not wanting to be out in the weather any longer than necessary. Rain pelted the west-facing window off and on all afternoon. It was not all that cold, in the mid-40F range. But that wind made it very cold.

The view from my window illustrated that feeling. So, I retrieved my iPhone from its case and made the capture.