Where’d the beach go?

After a day of intense rain and flooding, a day of intense wind, driving the waves all the way into the dunes.

The waves look benign, but with howling wind and stinging sand seemed less so. Then I stepped into quicksand and sunk one foot to the ankle. I should know by know – on the upwind side of the drainage channels formed by water from the street, windblown sand becomes quicksand. A little disconcerting, especially with no other human being in sight.

Testy llama

Llama, Atlántida, Uruguay zoo

Walking the dogs back past our local zoo, I saw only one llama standing, making a roink-roink-roink noise near the shed in which the other lay.

When I approached he bared his teeth and I vaguely remembered something about those critters spitting and kept my distance.

Expectant papa guarding mama inside?

Ya veremos – we’ll see.

Storm

Shortly before we returned to Uruguay, a powerful storm swept through. Here’s just one of many similar scenes:

Storm damage, Atlántida, Uruguay

On the ground in front you see a concrete power pole that supported the intersection of wires now hanging in the air, all knocked about by the large eucalyptus in the background.

By all accounts, it was a most exciting time 😉