 I was in high school. It was a cold, dry, full moon, March night. And I was doing some burn piles and cleaning up. And I remember the gust came up and then it swept. And it just went with the wind push going behind the woodshed and going down along the hill and sweeping across through the grass. And it was almost going to get down into other manzanitas or cenothus shrubs. And then went to the neighbor's yard or the driveway down below and didn't quite go into the yard. But it was quite the excitement as I was running through there.