Saturday Started With Me Watering the Vegetables
Saturday started as a perfectly ordinary day. I got up, watered the vegetables, had some breakfast and spent part of the morning working on Monday’s article. Late in the morning my gardener unexpectedly showed up. He usually comes on Sunday, but I hadn’t seen him for a couple of weeks, so we talked about several things that needed attention. Later, when I went outside to finish a few follow-up chores, I noticed smoke in the distance. My wife had heard there was a fire somewhere near Verdi, a small community west of us. We’ve had fires over there before. They came and went without causing us much concern, so this one didn’t seem particularly noteworthy either. By the middle of the afternoon, that began to…
