I do not like the wildfires in California. I particularly do not like the ones in Santa Barbara, as I have many loved ones there. The Jesusita fire has picked up quite a bit since yesterday. Yucky. Particularly for the Westmont graduates who throw their caps in the air in three days. And even more for all the folks who suffered loss in the Tea Fire just 6 months ago.
All very surreal up here. Good times, bad times, dramas and danger, fear and joy. It’s life condensed into a few square miles and a few square hours.