Lord, have mercy! This past summer and now late autumn have presented the roughest storms, floods, and even hurricanes here in the Northeast. The latest hurricane-strength wind devastated houses and my own farm along with our poor beets, squash, and pumpkin crops. Neighbor Emory also was wiped out.
The public and private shelters are full, so the little woman and I have had to move into about the only place which will take us: the dampy basement of the old lighthouse on the ocean front. So our temporary (we hope) address is, for those of you who want to help:
Basement
Owl's Eye Lighthouse
Beachfront
Ocean City, DE 21840
Emory was placed into the tight-squeeze top room of the lighthouse, where the giant, bright light is. He has borrowed or swiped my three pairs of sunglasses.
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