Monday, August 29, 2011


Irene made a clean miss of my town, thank goodness.  We had two breezy days, some very impressive clouds, and less than an inch of rain.  I remain all stocked up on tuna, peanut butter, crackers, and gallons of water, just in case one of her siblings decides to show up later this fall.

Sympathy and solidarity to everyone north of me who wasn't so lucky.  The hurricane experience is really no fun at all.


  1. Maybe you could have a post-Irene party. Prizes for the most creative use of your ingredients.
    Glad you were prepared yet didn't need that stuff.

  2. I'm awfully glad the storm lessened so that most everyone had little to clean up. But the anxiety beforehand was disruptive!


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