Picking up the pieces and what to do with tree stumps. BY INA AMOR MEJIA
A TYPHOON HIT US about two weeks ago. And we all thought it was stronger than expected. I was up at 2 in the morning when I heard that whistling sound. By 5 am, the winds were really packing it, and the whistling had turned into a full-blown howling with various levels of creepiness. A bit like a contralto in an opera about vampires. Then, the next day, we saw the trees.
