Bluecifer Weather Zone

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Temperatures in Madrid are dropping by 10 degrees into the dawn. Here it is the oppositte. Bluecifer, my horse defeated and submitted, has come to lick my feet. I’m always nagging about collateral damage, but.. (shrug of shoulders with guilty smile and open upside palms). Something is up this week. Now we are just on 70km/h wind alert and expecting rain, mildly, but boy, I just penetrated into the moves of vorticities from Teide into mid Atlantic, the fast streaks of plasmarized storm shooting into north Africa and an equally fast intrusion of North Atlantic chill, through us and, well, I think I recognized my Bluecifer war killer mount and I thought, oh shit! He is coming!
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