I live on a small mountain in Northern Alabama and there is a small canyon ( called Vinson Hollow ( pronounced Holler)), West North West of my property. About three o'clock I walked outside and smelled smoke and down in the hollow it was dense and white with the wind was blowing it our way. It looked like 15 to 20 acres moving at about 200 yards an hour and by 5 o'clock it was less than a half a mile away and I could see the flames in the top of the smoke. We got our bug out bags ready and were ready to go, but 8 years ago our neighbor had logged his part of the hollow and when the fire hit the clearcut the fire crews were able to contain the blaze. Praise God for the Volunteer Fire Fighters, the neighbor's logging, and the cliffs along the ridge that blocked the flames from climbing up to our level.
This was not a drill.
This was not a drill.