While feeling the wind on my face this afternoon, I began to think about wind. It can bring weather changes -- storms coming in and going out. It can be gentle or destructive. What I felt today reminded me of the Chinook winds that blow from the eastern side of the Rockies across the foothills into the western edge of the prairies. A warm wind termed 'snow eater'. That made me think of the names for winds around the world -- monsoon, mistral, sirocco, Santa Ana, Les Suetes, and zephyrs. Such cool sounding words for the movement of air. I found it interesting to realize the need for local names for similar events. Intriguing.
The only song that seemed to fit this well is from a musical. It just says it all today <smile>. Enjoy!
They Call the Winds Mariah -- Harve Presnell (Paint Your Wagon)
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