After t-storms and over two inches of rain last night, most of the remaining leaves are swirling around in whirlwinds, or galloping madly across fields, on this warm (>60º), windy first of December.  It may snow tonight, that’s how crazy the weather is down here.  Down along the natives meadow, in the low spot where heavy rainfall always accumulates, you can almost imagine  a pond or wetland.  If only.  While indoors, the annual cactus blooms are spectacular this year.