MsCJ wrote:
Starts out "I have" and then turns into a whole bunch of "will have" and "I'm gonna"....
Very perceptive on your part. It is called planning and preparing. It is what you have to do when you live in the arid high desert and have to fend for yourself. A novel idea a lot of people have no fucking clue about.
While your basket of IPA's sounds delightful and all, you clearly haven't given any thought to air quality. You'll either have a mask covering your face or you'll be inside your compound stuffing wet rags in every tiny crack (Bathroom fans, kitchen fans, door jams, etc) trying to stay stay out of that hot stuffy mask.
Fucking hilarious. Since Dins already schooled you on proper fire and smoke behavior for people unafraid to be outside in smokey conditions, I will defer my comments here.
The fire was never closer than 4 miles to me and the air quality was unbearable outside,
So what did you do ?? Run for the closest clear air safe space ?? Most of us just kept going to work, or to the golf course or doing whatever the fuck we normally do. In Sisters Oregon in August, most days the sun was a mere point in the sky. We loaded up our kayaks and went fishing in a lake at 6,000 feet slightly above the smoke.
I can not fathom how much it would suck being right on a fire line.
Of course you can't. That is why there are people who take care of that firefighting shit while you hide inside and stuff rags in your crack to keep smoke from coming in. I have been on hundreds of wildfires in my younger days as a firefighter and now as a professional photographer I am still on fire scenes all the time. The smoke can be annoying, but certainly not lethal.