A sudden gush of water from above turning the blue sheath, white; a devlish gust of gale trying to find an entrance thro any small aperture; without any luck, still howling around like an artic fox; trees just swaying their branches in fury; shoals of cars jus pilin up the ECP causing so much uncertainty to the already mounting checking-the-watch-by- a-millisecond instincts;
oh, when will nature stop unleashing it's fury on us mortals!
Now (half hour later):
The grey clouds suddenly clearin away to patches of snow, the once invisible coastline becomes clearer by the minute; the grey waves of water swirling towards beautiful shades of blue and green, the vessels show brimly on the waters; cars continue to ease through the ECP, trees stop the rustling and move on with their plan.. it sure, is a wonderful day!
Good mornin' everyone!