I woke up bright and early Tuesday morning. When I peered out the window I wondered if I had been transplanted to Mars. The air was orange. Gavin assured me I was not on another planet, it was was just a dust storm (just a dust storm?).
I went out and took a few pictures. I wasn't out early enough to get the really orange-red sky. I was early enough for there to be very few people noises. It was an eerie feeling being out in the quiet orangeness of the morning. There was an airless quality to the atmosphere. It felt a bit like I might be in a sci-fi movie...one where I might have to defend our house from zombies or a crazy virus.
When the air cleared (without any zombie attacks) there was a fine red dust on everything. Reminded me of home.
Wednesday, 23 September 2009
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