Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Yes, that's right. To be festive, we made a pitcher of Hurricane mix that we'd been saving from our trip to New Orleans. We even got out swizzel sticks and straws! What better night to make hurricanes than when we were waiting to see what Hurricane Gustav would do? Amber and Mobes came over (Mobes is a nickname based on his last name, Mobley, but I have a hard time remembering to call him James when Brian's always referring to him as the latter) and we had a girls versus guys game of Taboo. Guess which team won? Sorry guys, maybe next time. Or not.
Monday after the worst of the storm had passed us, me Brian and Bradley headed out to Pensacola for a little shopping. Curiosity brought us over to P-cola beach to see the waves for ourselves. This was taken around 4 in the afternoon, and just to give you an idea, the worst weather we had was earlier that morning around 6:30 am. I can only imagine what the waves must have looked like then.
I will say that despite my morbid fascination with tropical systems, it's a little different watching the storm on tv from land-locked TN as opposed to watching the storm head right towards you on the coast. It's very ominous. Lucky for us (and only to my mild, and yes, sick disappointment) Gustav missed us. And once again, someday I'll figure out how to get the fascinating weather-channel quality video uploaded to my computer.