Forlorn.of.thee (fa'lo:n ŭv thē), p, my only strength and stay,forlorn of thee, whither shall I betake me, where subsist?
Paradise Lost by John Milton
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Thursday, September 24, 2009

Dust Storm - Sydney

Woke up on 23 September 2009, to find everything bathed in an eerie red glow. Sydney was smothered by thick cloud of fine red dust, carried by strong winds from inland NSW.

By mid-morning, the red hue was gone but the dust storm still raged. This was not fog...


Thank goodness, the storm has cleared today and we've got back our blue skies...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

very scary...glad it's better

Manz said...

After the dust storm, everytime my two black cats jumped out of the bushes, they came out brown ;)

Had some decent rain since and you'd never know the dust storm ever happened.

Young Werther said...

Don't do things by halfs downunder! It's been raining non-stop, still can't complain, dams filling up nicely.