I can smell the moisture and a bit of earth in that first blast of the wind turning to bring us the storm and turning the leave's backs to it. If I were on a tractor, trying to get done what fieldwork I could before the storm, this moment is where I'd turn and head for the barn - and probably still get a few big cold drops on my back before I got there.

I've seen the beauty of this moment many times and enjoyed it. I'm glad that someone has had the good sense and talent to capture it as such a strong photo.

Thanks for the trip down memory lane.