What to do on a hurricane day when there is no hurricane. Christy and the kids came over - ready with snacks, and games, and flashlights, and candles. They wanted to sleep in the closet. Not Christy - Andrew and Emma. That's what we do when we have a hurricane. But it never came.
It passed just close enough to wave its mighty wing across Market Square and give us the most magnificant breezy day. So we took advantage - and ate outside. See the fun we had?
