Bluster. And so forth.

I love blustery days. In fact, my very favourite sort of day is cool, with a bit of a nip and a snap in the air, and a big blustery wind.
Mmmmmmmmm.
It makes me feel all invincible and sexy-like, with my hair flying about.
I probably look like a cross between a Medusa and an idiot, but it's nice to feel invincible.

Now, as I was saying, I like blustery days, but I draw the line when my neighbour's window blows out.
*sigh*