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| It wasn't large, but the doors were open and if things got bad, I might stay a while. |
| There was a house across the street. It wasn't totally in the middle of nowhere. Yes it was. That storm was making any exposed place "Nowhere" to be. |
| Very sad. Down here life has been, and still can be, very hard. Many of these people live half their working lives offshore. It is a dangerous life of confinment. Doing what you have to do is the ticket to survial, like anywhere, but it is different in the swamp. |
| The storm moved on. After getting home I noticed the "S" in the sky. I did get dumped on between Houma and Morgan City. It was a short "white out". I could still see the bridge railing come and go. If you head down there in the summer, be prepared for rain. Heavy monsoonal rain. At 3:00 PM. Set your clocks. That's it for now. Steve |
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