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'Tain't natural
Temperature reached 58 F yesterday, thumping the old record for the date. Lost our evening walk to a spell of pounding rain, after which the moon and stars appeared. Thermometer reading of about 40 F this morning. Sunshine now. Maine? January?
I don't know if this represents "Weather" or "Climate", of course.
Starting to poke back into POWERS a bit, after a couple of month's vacation from writing. I think Old Guy may not be human. Not sure if he's a gnome or a nibelung. Seems to be able to talk to iron and steel, though, something of a wizard at forging laminated steel blades and such. Not much of an economic skill these days -- if you want to sell custom knives and swords, you have to be at least mildly famous. This doesn't work for a recluse with no valid ID because he's about 300 years old...
Maybe he needs a marketing front-man?
I don't know if this represents "Weather" or "Climate", of course.
Starting to poke back into POWERS a bit, after a couple of month's vacation from writing. I think Old Guy may not be human. Not sure if he's a gnome or a nibelung. Seems to be able to talk to iron and steel, though, something of a wizard at forging laminated steel blades and such. Not much of an economic skill these days -- if you want to sell custom knives and swords, you have to be at least mildly famous. This doesn't work for a recluse with no valid ID because he's about 300 years old...
Maybe he needs a marketing front-man?