Yes, I probably can't be trusted to get supplies in the event of an actual emergency. But at least I'll have some champagne. Damn, I should have got some instant coffee.
On my way back home I stopped and took a bunch of pictures. This is the local beach.
I also sent this photo to the local news station as they only show people's stupid weather photos and never air any actual news.Meanwhile I keep hearing this effed up barking noise from the trees. I'm all "what the hell kind of bird sounds that retarded?"
I'm not sure if this is some sort of sacrifice pit or a bbq or an abandoned chimney.
A lot of the houses around here are on stilts. I've always wondered at this lawn furniture set up. This is right down the street from us.
I wonder what that gazebo is nailed down with.
So I'll just be here all day. Eating donuts and drinking champagne (after 5pm of course) and watching the water rise. I think we have an inflatable raft upstairs in case of emergency. Wish me luck!