Home, Baby

On Saturday afternoon I arrived home to Doright Manor after having spent the past week in Dallas. While I was gone a guy named Michael blew through the Florida panhandle and redecorated without asking permission.

We had our electricity restored on Sunday evening. Studly Doright said it had been out since Tuesday afternoon. We have a generator that kept lights on in parts of the house, but neither our hot water heater nor our stove were hooked up to it. Apparently they require too much amperage or wattage or something electricity based to be powered by the generator. At least the air conditioning worked! Soon after the power came on I enjoyed a hot shower. Best feeling ever.

Here are a few photos I’ve taken of the damage just in our neighborhood. And, we got off easy compared to folks on the coast. These were taken after a crew came through and cleaned up! We still have a lot of work ahead of us.

Peace, people.

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Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

13 thoughts on “Home, Baby”

  1. Looks like those trees missed any structures, which is something to be happy about. I can’t imagine living in one of the coastal towns with absolutely nothing left…

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    1. Thank you so much. My husband had prepared me somewhat for what I would see, but it’s still overwhelming. I just signed up to volunteer in coastal communities. Trying to get my mind ready for an much greater level of destruction.

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