This was the view from the heart of my town this afternoon.
It looks terrible but the fire is actually 15 to 20 miles south and burning away from us, in the main.
Here's a couple of more pictures taken from the end of my street, just a short distance from our new home.
It's even further north than the previous picture.
And pardon the power lines.
As I noted, it's quite a long ways away from us even though it looks like it's right on the doorstep.
Now a quick change of subject.
Judy is making fabulous progress at the Rehab Hospital.
I was able to witness some of that this morning as I watched her do exercises in the Therapy Gym and actually walk a few steps between the parallel bars.
Her departure date has been moved back one day to give her a bit more time to build up strength but I'm very proud of her.
Meanwhile at home, I'm learning to do laundry and trying to keep the cats happy.
Judy's favorite, Muggles (don't tell Blackwell), had a word for her this afternoon just before I left for the hospital.
"Where the hell are you and when are you coming home?"
