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Wanted to get something else out there, in case we lose power. And this time, I think we may actually do that.

A few hours ago, the highest over-land Hurricane Sandy gust thus far was, according to the National Weather Service, 86 mph at Westerly, RI, ~35 miles south of us. Much of southern Rhode Island is now under a mandatory evacuation. And the worst of this beast is still a day away from us. We're watching Twitter and FB and seeing things like this (from Elizabeth Bear), "Watching television instead of working: houses in Stonington, CT being taken apart by the sea." Stonington is a favorite haunt of me and Spooky. The trees along Long Island and Block Island sounds are only just now recovering from the nightmare of the 1938 hurricane.

I don't expect I'll get much sleep tonight. Somehow, I wrote 1,180 words today on "Whilst the Night Rejoices Profound and Still." We'll just have to see about tomorrow. Spooky says it's one of her favorite things I've written recently.

Before that, though, sometime around 1:30 p.m., we made a last grocery run, mostly for more water, and along the way, and on the way back, we got photos. Maybe not the smartest thing we've ever done, but still. We got soaked, and I honestly thought I would be blown away. Behind the cut, natch:





The Manchester Power Plant, from Point Street.



Gonna be some busy dudes.



Approaching the Hurricane Barrier along Tockwotton Street. The gates were being shut as we arrived.



View towards 195 overpass as the gates on South Water Street as they're closed against the surge.



The Fox Point Hurricane Barrier, almost completely closed. Low tide.



Looking across the river to the power plant.



Holding back the bay.





At Eastside Market. This is where the water usually lives.



On the way home, we stopped at India Point, to get a view of Narragansett Bay itself.



Your intrepid correspondent at India Point. The clothes were being – I shit you not – blown off my body. I'm not smiling. The wind kept getting inside my mouth.



Old pilings off India Point.



Downtown Providence, from the Point Street Bridge.

All photographs Copyright © 2012 by Caitlín R. Kiernan and Kathryn A. Pollnac



Nervous,
Aunt Beast

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( 6 comments — Have your say! )
vulpine137
Oct. 30th, 2012 12:02 am (UTC)
Good luck and be safe.
gargirl
Oct. 30th, 2012 12:36 am (UTC)
I haven't been around LJ much, just lurking from time to time. Thought I'd check on you and Spooky. I hope you both, and your kitties and other loved ones stay safe.
corucia
Oct. 30th, 2012 01:35 am (UTC)

Keep well, and update when possible. I've got family in Philly that are hunkered down too. We had a few hurricanes go over us when we were in Chapel Hill NC, but this one's bigger than any of those...
Stacy Chambers
Oct. 30th, 2012 05:00 pm (UTC)
Gah. Hope you're okay.
aarongp
Oct. 30th, 2012 08:10 pm (UTC)
Bloody hell. Batten down those hatches and stay safe.
waristerrorism
Oct. 31st, 2012 01:42 am (UTC)
how about today? Are you well? I'm used to the surf crashing over the sea wall, but not all the togetherness of constant news coverage. Fine here in coastal MA but sad for New York.
Um, complete sentences aren't my strength. Ttfn. Ps love pictures with you in them!
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