Watching the End of the Storm.

I know it looks dark outside in some of these, but the power was out by now, so it looks darker with the camera flash on. These pictures were at about 9AM when the "end of the storm" was passing over. Of course we were no where near windows during the night.

This is Keira pointing to the rain, wind and trees that were blowing so hard they were almost horizontal (even toward the end of the storm). All of us were wide eyed watching some of this crazy stuff.




Just going out on the porch to take these, I had to hold on to the doorway. Our porch is about 10 feet deep, and even there, I could feel gusts so strong, I was unstable. And this is even the END of the storm.





This was the look on Keira's face when I told her we could not go outside to play when there's a hurricane outside.