Town, night, wind

The wind blew so strongly, for so long, that the traveller had to give up reading the wind as another episode in his travel book. The wind blew through his book, in other words--all night, not just this one--becoming its own book.

The wind woke the traveller up. In bed, in the middle of the night, surely at least halfway through this night of wind, the traveller opened his notebook and wrote town, night wind.