And another one, and it felt big. I’m keeping my fingers crossed for everyone in the city, because I think we’re looking at serious damage. Again. Still.
First time I’ve been outside and looking back at the house when one happened – our upstairs moves at a different tempo to the downstairs, which is freaky. Not keen to be indoors any longer than I have to at the moment, but Stewart and I and the chooks and the house are ok still.