The Santa Ana winds roared and raged all day on Wednesday and Thursday, but I was gone Friday. Pasadena was declared a disaster zone. My commute to work took 3 times as long because all the traffic lights were out; only 8 out of maybe 30 or so worked. So many downed trees... so many old trees. And damage done to houses. The streets are still filled with debris and some people didn't get their power back until today. Crazy. It felt like the end of the world, and I thought my windows would shatter/cars would get smashed, but with candles and flashlights and a dear friend on the phone, I felt safe.
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