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Ian

Hurricane Ian brought a day of high winds and a ton of rain to my neighborhood, but otherwise didn't do half the damage Irma did back in 2017. I think it moved just far enough south to spare us in the final hours before the core of the storm reached us (plus being on the clean side really does make a difference.)

We lost power for a while, but only for hours (versus the usual days or weeks.)

While I was waiting for the storm to hit I decided to piece the blocks for my next quilt. I got them all done before the power went out.

The veggie gardens got a little flattened by the winds, but we're hopeful they'll come back.

Some of our neighbors were not so lucky.

We have a big clean up to do tomorrow, and power and internet may continue to be spotty as the power crews start repairing the damage, but all in all I am very relieved.

Comments

nightsmusic said…
So glad you made it through relatively unscathed, all things considered. Leave the garden plants alone. They can be pretty resilient. In the meantime, enjoy 'camping' ;)
Maria Zannini said…
I was wondering if your citrus trees made it. I'm so glad you didn't get the brunt of it.

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