The Santa Anna Winds have arrived!

I don't know whether to expect the wind to blow the front door open or if I should prepare for the beautiful old maple to come crashing through the roof!

To say it's windy would be a gross understatement. And the wind goes from the quiet swaying variety to knock-you-over sustained gusts in the blink of an eye!

Batten down the hatches and hang on, Dorothy, we're in for a wild ride!