And again, people I once knew are facing the hazards of gulf living...and I hope they are all well and safe. My prayers and wishes are with you all.
This was my first(short-lived) job in Padre...at the Radisson.
This is a couple blocks from my apartment on the bayside...although, it's hard to tell. It may actually be the corner of my street. It's been a while, and I don't technically "recognize" that building, but the docks look right. When I stayed through the one storm, those docks were flying debris in the air, and the guy who owned that building(which may be the same one with a facelift) had just brought in a pontoon boat for doing dinner cruises...literally. It had been tied at the dock for one day. That storm picked it up straight out of the water and put it back in....upside down.
This was Padre Boulevard yesterday, the main road. The whole island is a barrier island. Maybe 6-8 blocks wide, at it's widest point. Hightest elevation is about 25 feet above sea level. Obviously a lot less yesterday.
The hotel where Michael and I used to go watch Big Band Phil play once a week for date night got hit pretty hard. By the way, Sandyfeet, that's her photostream there with Big Band Phil, is a bit of a local celebrity. There's bound to be some good storm photos on that sight soon. Once the power is back up.
The hotel where Michael and I used to go watch Big Band Phil play once a week for date night got hit pretty hard. By the way, Sandyfeet, that's her photostream there with Big Band Phil, is a bit of a local celebrity. There's bound to be some good storm photos on that sight soon. Once the power is back up.
Anyhoo, I have been a little ocd with the news today... trying to catch of glimps of anything I recognize...or anyone.
So, you all take care out there.
Stay safe and dry.
Be well.
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Haven't seen the news yet today, but will turn on the tube when I hit the sack. Willi was there in his younger days. Keeping your heart place in my thoughts.
Wow, I can't imagine what it must be like to experience something like that. We don't really get that sort of weather here.
I have to think I'd be better with blizzards than hurricanes, but I guess that's just a case of familiarity.
It must be so strange to see a place that used to be home get damaged like that.
Like Tod says we don't have that sort of weather , it must be so frightening.
We had a brief flood last Tuesday. Some roads were completely underwater and one man had to be rescued from his submerged car. It was scary, and thankfully, very short lived.
Love the photo of pretty Maggie :)
We were down in the Hill Country last week and got quite a lot of rain off of it. It was needed rain though.
You have an award over at my place.
I can't imagine the horror of having a bridge collapse while driving over it.
That looks pretty intense. I don't think I could live with that happening from time to time. Even some of the prairie storms were a little too much for me.
Going through these things is awful - my heart went out to Texas and I was shamefully glad that we weren't being hit again.
I love the south, but we've been hit by electricity hard enough to blow the sheetrock off our walls, the $32,000 tornado, and then Hurricane Ivan - where only three blocks down the road the surge took homes down to toothpicks.
But I don't want to leave...when its good, its very very good - being close to the water is healing as you relate in the first of your blog post, yes?
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