Imbolc Woodpecker Moon
Woodpecker hacking away this morning as I awoke. Yesterday the crows cawed, setting on the branches of our big cottonwoods, 40 feet or so off the ground.
A few snow flakes fluttered to the ground, but nothing like the original forecast. Now they’re talking slush and smelting snain. Yuck. I’m in favor of snow, more snow. And cold. Show me the winter.
When Kate and I came home Saturday night after the birthday dinner with Anne, I noticed the neighbor had a fire going in the large depression between our homes, a storm water runoff feature. He did some brush clearing over the last week or so and stacked up a good sized mound of branches and limbs.
Since the significant feature of this winter has been drought, his fire worried me a bit since a woods occupies about an acre and a half of our property. When I cataloged what I would lose in case of a fire (all this as I tried to go to sleep), after getting the dogs and Kate and me to safety, I sat up and thought, my novels!
The answer is, yes, I do backups. But. The backups are on external hard drives physically connected to my computers. They protect against system failure, but not against fire.
The next morning I went downstairs, took out my 16 gigabyte thumb drive and backed up my entire documents folder. That was about 2 gigs. While I was at it, I added another 10 gigs of photos. Now the question is what do I do with the thumb drive? Carry it with me all the time?
Gonna have to check out cloud based backups.