My neighbors and I are walking through the neighborhood checking on damage from the storm. None of us have electricity and it soon is clear why, Trees have knocked down power lines,

A pack of crows are squawking and dive bombing the old cypress tree. Sure enough it's the red tail hawk sitting quietly on a limb. The crows want him out of their territory and soon he is back in the air with a trail of agitated crows following him.

For two and a half days I was without electricity and heat feeling alone and isolated and cold. I hung out at the coffee houses, hot coffee, heat and light. Now I can live in my own house again. Hurray.