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Celestial Horizons: RPA’s Weather on February 25, 2025

 As dawn broke over the Republic of South Africa on February 25, 2025, the nation awoke to a vibrant tapestry of summer hues and shifting skies—a day where nature’s elements wove together a narrative as varied and dynamic as the land itself. Across this vast country, from the coastal charm of Cape Town to the bustling heart of Johannesburg, each region offered its own unique chapter in today’s meteorological story. In Cape Town, the day began with a gentle caress of the Atlantic breeze. At the first light of dawn, temperatures were a cool 18°C (64°F), the early morning air carrying a hint of salt and promise. The iconic silhouette of Table Mountain stood majestic against a backdrop of clear, pale blue skies, gradually giving way to scattered cumulus clouds as the morning progressed. By mid-morning, the mercury in Cape Town climbed steadily to around 24°C (75°F), inviting locals to venture outdoors and savor the mild warmth. As the day advanced, a few fleeting clouds drifted lazily ...

The Watcher of the Storm

 The town of Greystone sat at the edge of the world, where the land met the raging sea. It was a place where the weather dictated life, where fishermen read the sky as carefully as they did the tides. But there was one man in Greystone who did not fear the tempests—he welcomed them. His name was Elias Thorne, and he was the lighthouse keeper. For twenty years, Elias had manned the lighthouse , his beacon guiding sailors through the darkest nights. He lived alone, high above the cliffs, with only the wind and the waves for company. But recently, something had changed. The storms had grown stronger, more relentless, as if something unseen stirred beneath the ocean’s surface. One evening, as lightning split the sky and the sea raged below, Elias noticed something strange. Through the storm, past the sheets of rain, he saw a silhouette standing on the water. It was impossible—no man could stand upon the waves. He blinked, rubbed his tired eyes, but the figure remained. And then, in a...