Monday, December 14, 2009

Motta SantʼAnastasia Italy wind damage







Eleven days before Christmas, and you going to get the last load of your belonging to move your family into your new home. The last thing on your mind is to see a roof falling off a building to the street.

That's exactly what happened to a fellow driving behind a bus. Moments later he was telling his story to whoever would listen. Luckily, he was driving behind a bus, he reflects on the terrible event just before Christmas. before the roof fell to the street. The something, was a rain storm with a whipping wind that cause some damage to buildings, cars and Christmas decorations.


Demise was all over the small streets, and neighbors were uprighting thier patio furniture and piecing together nativity scenes. A decorated Santa was no longer hanging from his dangling ladder. The rope ladder and Santa were left clinging on the top balcony railings.






And the only thing, I could say was one word, Jesus, as I threw back my shutters to see what was the matter. My first storm in Italy gives new meaning to the reason for the season.

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