vohou

Updated: May 31, 2025

There we were, confined in our little amphitheatre; there was that diabolical bird peering down at us, and in another minute, somewhere in that space, would come that earth-shaking explosion a mingling of crash and vohou'! There was no escaping it, no dodging it, nothing to get under but empty air.

Arthur Ruhl - Antwerp to Gallipoli: A Year of the War on Many Fronts—and Behind Them