A quiet, humid porch sit at dawn brings reflections on misleading forecasts and rolling road traffic. Back inside with coffee, sorting through twenty years of website archives reveals how web building has evolved from raw HTML into blocks, while Washington’s divisive political noise and rhetoric have hardly changed at all.
7:52 AM. 62°F. The morning is starting out with a thick, heavy blanket of fog here in Alvin. According to the National Weather Service, we’re under a Dense Fog Advisory
Here I sit, on my front porch, waiting for the first bus, And I find myself thinking this would be the perfect morning,,, for a June or July! But here
It’s early afternoon and I have discovered that seeing a solid field of bright white on the ground outside my windows is a strangely unnerving sight. It’s contrary to anything
Not quite what the forecasters were predicting, but… more than we are used to!
And all through the house thunder is boomingWhile children sleep after overindulging on the day itself,Up on the housetop the sound of rain and hail can be heard…Luckily, Saint Nick
The crews lined out street for most of the day. Then this happened… So for the past two hours we’ve been looking at this… Maybe we’ll get power… Eventually…
Monday, October 30th Today opens with overcast skies and blustery winds blowing from what seems like the north pole…
Note: This series utilizes AI-assisted research and atmospheric imagery. See our [Full AI Disclosure] for more on how we coordinate heritage with technology.
Note: This series utilizes AI-assisted research and atmospheric imagery. See our [Full AI Disclosure] for more on how we coordinate heritage with technology.
