Some cultures have dozens of words for snow. I assume, in that manner, that the people of Bexhill have seventy four words for wind. Today’s was low breeze when not gusting, vicious when gusting, and with gusts in surprisingly long bursts. The word for that is … well, I wouldn’t know, I’m not from Bexhill. […]
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