It's eerily quiet and softly snowing, but there is a storm coming in from the sea and I can hear it. Far out still, but slowly getting closer. For those unfamiliar with the sound of huge waterfalls and/or the ocean, the sound is vaguely similar to the sound of a jet plane flying by high up in the sky. Difference is that the sound doesn't let up or changes in pit. It's the kind of sound you can physically feel. It's gonna be one helluva storm! I love fierce weather. Few other things make me feel more alive.