Vancouver has been very blustery lately.  Days and nights like these make me think of Winnie the Pooh.
"Now the very blustery night turned into a very rainy night. And Pooh kept his lonely vigil, hour after hour, after hour – until at last, Pooh fell fast asleep – and began to dream."
-Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day, 1968

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