I have been seeing the exact scenes you are where I live since spring. Also see and hear loud propeller planes flying around to mix the man-made clouds into skies filled with thin clouds and glare. Then there is the personal jets flying around. The noise is deafening. Day after day. Beautiful, blue skies - ruined.
I have been seeing the exact scenes you are where I live since spring. Also see and hear loud propeller planes flying around to mix the man-made clouds into skies filled with thin clouds and glare. Then there is the personal jets flying around. The noise is deafening. Day after day. Beautiful, blue skies - ruined.
They will also make lines of clouds in front of an approaching storm to make the storm worse. Usually get tornadoes out of them day. Lost track of how many have been heading right for my house or near it this spring and summer. Not the norm.
All of this mixed in with the rotten smoke from the Canadian wildfires. We have had weeks and weeks of light wind (or slight breeze) from the north. That never happens in the summer. Never. The air has a strange feel to it and a strange look. It is very difficult to describe the change and I grew in this area and lived outside, even in the coldest days of winter. My best friend and I hated being inside.
I have been seeing the exact scenes you are where I live since spring. Also see and hear loud propeller planes flying around to mix the man-made clouds into skies filled with thin clouds and glare. Then there is the personal jets flying around. The noise is deafening. Day after day. Beautiful, blue skies - ruined.
They will also make lines of clouds in front of an approaching storm to make the storm worse. Usually get tornadoes out of them day. Lost track of how many have been heading right for my house or near it this spring and summer. Not the norm.
All of this mixed in with the rotten smoke from the Canadian wildfires. We have had weeks and weeks of light wind (or slight breeze) from the north. That never happens in the summer. Never. The air has a strange feel to it and a strange look. It is very difficult to describe the change and I grew in this area and lived outside, even in the coldest days of winter. My best friend and I hated being inside.