Midweek Musing:*

*’Firenado’ – Ice tornado

“…The Bora roared right back at me, and the mountainside ignited.  An eighty-mile-per-hour blast lifted veils of powder snow, frozen spindrift that swirled like smoke, spinning itself into ice tornadoes that leapt from slope to slope before blowing apart again in mists of agitated dust.  It happened again and again as I watched, each white eruption spreading and merging to create gyrating clouds that travelled as fast as a forest fire, hurtling down the mountain…”

Where The Wild Winds Are… by Nick Hunt