Dark and a bit brooding, 70F and very humid. We never got the promised reason last night, maybe tonight?
Spent a few minutes clearing the pipes under the bridge down at the bottom of the hill of the big branches that were blocking them, so if we do get some rain it will wash the leaves and small stuff through rather than overflowing and washing away the trail.
Catelyn learns of the fall of Storm's End.
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