Stand Strong Little Mushroom

Ryder and I went on a walk yesterday to get out of the house. The city and neighboring cities were recommending a strong dose of cabin fever for all citizens while a hurricane blew through. Our “flood zone”, ocean level, surrounded by creeks and marshes neighborhood, surprisingly didn’t experience any flooding like neighborhoods just down the street. We took the dry opportunity, sans kayaks, to take in some windy and shockingly cold air.


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