This afternoon I walk down to the old workplace to investigate why my VPN (virtual private network) connection is failing. On the way, braving strong winds and expecting the dark skies to erupt in rain at any moment, I am compelled to make many photographs of the cloudy conditions. And I catch some traffic and streetside scenes along the way. When I arrive, Maury shows me his new old Dodge truck he found/stole in Idaho via Craiglist, and David works the phones. On the return, I note some wind damage half a block from home, but arrive in time to find Kim and Ivi, not surprisingly, in the kitchen prepping dinner.