When the wind picks up, I can always hear it whistling through the gaps and crannies in our flat - it often sounds worse than it is. Not so, today:
(Not my video, but daaaamn.)
I did have to go out, and I passed downed traffic lights, slate roof tiles, and other debris on my way. Brrr.
Tea and blankets and knitting on the sofa, lovely at any time, was extra nice this afternoon.