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It was a grey wet afternoon as we recovered from the penthousewarming. As we lazed about
the dreary day broke
to an inland hurricane. 60 mph winds burst out of the south-west picking up anything
not rooted to the ground. I couldn't really pick up the action well with my camera, but the
rain blew flat in a solid wall, interrupted by children's toys garbage cans.
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Later a gaggle of us drove through the gales to a tatoo convention in
Romulus. Lots of interesting sights but I decided not to take my camera, so none for you.
Nice car, though.
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