Our new house is pretty much at sea level and a block away from the ocean (technically, Sandy Hook bay), so we had to evacuate Saturday morning before Hurricane Irene arrived. We went to stay with our wonderful friends who have a house a few towns inland from here.
We had the good fortune to stay in a lovely room with our guinea pig, cat and accessories. Even the cat was comfortable, to my great surprise. Our friends were so generous with their hospitality. Another couple with their German Shepherd also took shelter in the house. There was a birthday party for our hosts’ two year old daughter on Saturday. Hugo had a great time. By all indications he felt like a king!
The batteries in my camera died a day or two before the storm hit, and there were no batteries to be had anywhere. Except for AAAs and nine volts. I have no pictures to share.
Our friends lost power around 11:00 PM Saturday night. There was a lot of leftover food from the party to eat on Sunday. In the evening, we went to another friend’s house who hadn’t lost power to charge up cell phones and order pizza. My cell phone really died this week. It wouldn’t charge and wouldn’t boot up after months of struggling and regret.
We were originally told that there was a curfew lasting from 8:00 PM Saturday through 9:00 AM Monday morning. I thought we would go home on Monday, as long as everything was OK at our house. We found out on the town’s website that the whole town was out of power and there was extensive flooding. My brother in Atlanta would check the site and text me the announcements since I didn’t have an internet connection.
Monday morning, we went home to check things out. The house smelled like mildew and the yard was flooded with saltwater. There were several feet of water in the basement up until yesterday when our landlord came to fix the sump pump. No water got into the upper levels, though. Our power came back on Wednesday, six days before we were told to expect it.
We still had hot water and cooking gas while the power was out. I only stayed in my house for one night without power but it was nice! We lit candles and went to bed early. The worst part of the outage was that my town had a curfew from dusk to dawn. That really weirded me out. I hated throwing all of our food out, too. We spent the day at my dad’s on Tuesday and the night at my sister in law’s in north Jersey.
The best part of the hurricane and aftermath was that Hugo really started walking on Sunday! He had taken a few steps earlier in the month but being around the big kids inspired him to toddle across the room. I still don’t have a good video of him walking, but here is one he took himself that includes some walking footage. And Hugo’s first tooth came through today! A good reason for his clinginess the past couple of days.