Wave Watching

A wild night indeed, our wooden house creaked and groaned in the gale force winds, the heavy showers thundered down on the tin roof but luckily no obvious damage this morning. There were a couple of trees down on the road on the route to work. I walked as far as I could at lunch break to get a good view of the waves in Roaring Water Bay, they were mighty! Hard to imagine now that I've kayaked across the narrow stretch of water between the mainland and Castle Island where the waves are being funneled today.