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Originally Posted by Grandpa Somehow Judy Ann, I just don't see you in mortal fear |
I lived in Charleston, SC and have been through a few hurricanes Grandpa. Sometimes we don't know what hit us until a few days later when the storms are upgraded from tropical storm to hurricane. Last year (3 months into teaching myself to tent camp) I hiked into my first primative spot on Hunting Island, set up the tent and soon afterwards wondered if me and my old dog would make it through the night. Let's just say I prayed that we would go together...old dog is too spoiled....
I have a deeper appreciation of what our soldiers go through in wartime with all of the thunder and lightening I went through out on that idyllic point not far from Parris Island where I water-skied as a teenager. I still don't know if it is better to stay in a tent you trust to keep you dry in adverse conditions or risk getting killed while getting lost trying to get back to your car.
Since then when camping in a storm, I might wonder about the lightening, cover the old dog up with a blanket, cover her eyes so she doesn't see the lightening, tell her everything is ok and go to sleep like I always do during a hurricane or a bad tropical storm. We always wake up!!!
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away." Anonymous