Another Windy Day

Saturday, January 30 –

Another breezy day on the south plains seemed to cause a bit of a stir on social media. Weather conditions caused the wind to whip up on the caprock. The top soil, which is vunerable this time of year because of lack of crop cover, was blown all the way to the Dallas area. This caused the people there who don’t often see a sky full of dirt to post pictures of the skies and sunset. Here’s an example taken in Fort Worth.

As sand storms go, Lubbock dwellers have seen much worse, but some people still enjoyed snapping shots and sharing them on the internet. Here’s a few I found on my feed.

The most interesting thing I saw was this video of the storm passing above the texas panhandle and the dust storm pushing through the caprock area into central Texas.

Doing a little research, I found that one of the worst ever sandstorms was in 1935. The day it hit was Sunday, April 14, 1935. It is known as “Black Sunday” because the dirt in the sky was black and the visibility so bad that it was said that a person couldn’t see their own hand in front of their face. The storm started in the midwest and then blew southeast and ended up coming down through Amarillo.

Does this look familiar? No, these gals weren’t trying to avoid a pandemic, just a dust storm.

Birthday Babies

Sunday, July 5 –

On Thursday, July 3, Carolina turned 17. Today, Stockton turned 19. It seems my babies are growing up. These two still spend a good amount of time together and enjoy a group of mutual friends. Lots of people over the years have asked me if they were twins because they always favored each other and had the same basic shape.

They’re still both tall and thin, but their shapes are a little different now which is good. But, they still favor each other I think.

Here’s a few pics of these two from over the years

 

Dorothy Rainey Jones Funeral

Wednesday, July 25 –

This is a picture of my dad (in his uniform) with his siblings. He is pictured with his five sisters and his brother. There was a younger sister, also, that came along later or perhaps was too little to make this pose. My Aunt Dorothy is the youngest girl pictured on the far right.

Although so many of the siblings and their spouses have passed away, and will be sorely missed, their legacy goes on in numerous children, grandchildren and great grandchildren.