Brother and family arrived last Thursday from the province. They will be here till Sunday. Missing my siblings and niece, we decided to have dinner together. We agreed to meet up at the restaurant.
I think either a low pressure area or a typhoon was on its way in then. Wind was blowing pretty hard. I parked Boyd on the parking lot next to the restaurant and on my way from the parking lot to the restaurant, I realised that I could feel the wind in my hair!
What is more amazing is that there is resistance and on top of that, my hair's going with the direction of the wind. Yipee!
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