We live on the edge of Shakopee now. I really love that. I just adore that I can wash dishes and look out my window one way and see a large field with a hill and cows. Yet, we’re still in town. As much as I thought I would really like to live in the country someday, I’ve discovered I’m too much of a pansy for that now. True story. I’ve become (gasp!) “City-ified.” But that’s not the point of this post. I can go on and on about what I like living in a suburban setting another time…
today my post is about fires.
We’ve noticed that there have been a couple times now that we can see billowing smoke just over the houses. I mean–truly BILLOWING. Actually, it appears to be in the houses, which leads me to be concerned that there is a house on fire, but it always turns out to be the field just past the houses. I guess it’s that time of year to burn the grass down. Or maybe it was an accident. I’m not sure.
But today there was another one and it gave off a hefty amount of smoke all afternoon and into the evening. When I finished teaching it was dark and I noticed that the smoke was now just over the hill and made the smoke glow orange. It was the coolest sight.
I tried to take a picture of it, but it’s hard to capture. It was billowing more upward just before this but the wind pushed it to the side by the time I got this picture.
Hopefully everyone is okay and it was contained the way they wanted it…
Yes, those grass fires make a lot of smoke even when contained. Because of where I live grass fires can be a serious concern especially if it has been very dry. Fortunately the neighbors between the open field and me do water their grass faithfully keeping it greened up. What a pretty nighttime view to the south of you.
Cool pictures!