tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2499963676724655534.post5432003918807915878..comments2024-02-09T05:35:34.867-05:00Comments on The History Scroll: Prairie WindKarla Akinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16989639592455525499noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2499963676724655534.post-32456476102543188412013-01-01T22:17:48.461-05:002013-01-01T22:17:48.461-05:00That's so true, Karen! Always windy. :-) I lov...That's so true, Karen! Always windy. :-) I love the Flint Hills. Whenever I go back and see them, I'm always in awe of them. So beautiful and so amazing. God's creation is awesome!Karla Akinshttp://karlaakins.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2499963676724655534.post-86842319623250855082013-01-01T22:09:30.218-05:002013-01-01T22:09:30.218-05:00We lived in Kansas for seven years just west of th...We lived in Kansas for seven years just west of the Flint Hills. I learned early on to cut my hair a certain way so it didn't matter if the wind messed it up - everyone had "the windswept look."<br /><br />When I flew to Arizona for my grandmother's funeral, we landed in Phoenix and the pilot gave a weather report right before we landed. "It's quite windy today," he said. "Winds are at 25 mph." The man sitting beside me, who was from Wichita, and I laughed, agreeing that sounded normal for a day in Kansas.<br /><br />Karen Wingatehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08922983662282862282noreply@blogger.com