After staying home for six weeks, which I think is a record recently, we made our way to St. George. We brought a headboard for our bed here lashed to the top of the car. It was unbelievably noisy with the tie-downs thrumming at different pitches depending on our speed.
The couple of days we’ve been here, dark clouds have rolled in late each afternoon. The wind really picks up and then thunder and lightning and sometimes rain. It’s pretty dramatic. I’ve advised John not to wash the windows until shortly before our company arrives on Wednesday.