The dungeon affect is beginning. We have boarded the front and back of the house. The bright house is now a tomb. A tomb that I hope we emerge from on Tuesday unscathed. I pray that this hurricane will turn early and go through the Florida Straights. Fat Chance? I hope not.
I will post as long as I can. Today is cloudy, humid, but no rain yet. Poor Yucitan is still getting battered. I hate to wish them ill, but if it stays there a little longer, it will weeken. I hope it weekens a lot.
I’ll be back when I can.