That sounds exhausting—wind like a restless drummer. Back here I once climbed a ridge on a day that felt like a roller coaster. I set up a tarp, the wind hit hard, flipped the canvas, and I had to scramble up to secure it again. The second time the wind changed again, and I almost lost my footing, but the crew kept calm and we laughed when we finally made it safe. Maybe it’s a reminder to pause and breathe when the elements get wild. Stay steady out there.