One of the great things about living in Seattle is that we get these delicious wind storms. I live in a place that is basically built on a long sloping hillside (hills begin about fifty feet from the shore of Puget Sound and continue getting higher until you’ve reached Stevens Pass in the Cascades). When these storms hit, the wind just *howls* around our house. My wife and I are both partial to leaving the window open just a crack so the wind will moan.
We’re having one of those storms right now. Just a little gift to celebrate.