The reminders of past hurricane's and their power are everywhere. The most notably obvious are the ruins that run parallel to the Over Seas highway, these are long since battered remants of the original highway and railroad that were washed out by past hurricanes. These are all sobering reminders of the power of nature and the vulnerability of these island gems that are strung out 170 miles into the Atlantic ocean. For anyone who has never been, this is a must see area of this incredibly large country of our's.
I was enjoying my ride rumbling down through Keys anticipating all that is Key West: the revelry, the music, and the food. Of course there is the sunset too. I met up with a life long good friend from Pennsylvania Laurie MacLaughlin and her parents, herself a resident of the Keys for almost 20 years as are her parents who retired here a few years ago. Her work as a marine biologist with NOAA is what brought her here-- and I beleive keeps her here, as she is passionate about the reef and its preservation. We spent a great evening enjoying good food, good drink and then a little of night life. I was treated to wonderful hospitality and a comfortable bed, all much appreciated after an often rain soaked ride down.
Now it's back to the reality of what is coming. I wonder how Sophia is handling this, as the TV is non-stop with it's forecasts, and of course everyone starts talking bout this, not to mention probably even the school itself. Weighing even heavier on my mind is my father's health. He was involved in auto accident last week and has now slipped back into a very uncertain state, and is currently in ICU. The true dilemma will arise if his condition worsens, as I am now in for the immediate haul to make sure Sophia is protected with the impending storm, a fact I made the Pennsylvania Doctor aware of. I also realize and can imagine if my father could communicate to me, he would tell me to be here for my daughter, that he'd be ok, that's just the way he is; of course I'm torn all the same. Still the most important thing in getting a child through this type of ordeal is putting up a calm front. I realize that Sophia, and indeed all children take there cues from their parents in times of crisis, so as worried as I am for my father and of course our collective safety here, I cannot afford top be anything but calm and confident.
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5 comments:
Tim--Hope the storm stalls, and misses you and Sophia, and you get to see Iggles win on Sunday!! Fred--Call Wilma back to Bedrock!
i can't imagine what it's like to experience a hurricane...and with all that has happened in the last few months..seeing is believing....I will keep you and your family in my prayers....faith is the key...
blessings,
PinF,
Thanks for the post card I received this week. I look forward to getting together for the Blogger's Convention at Sligo's
Hope you are well. I'm a daily reader of Scotty's blog.
Great work. Now how 'bout a cold guinness?
Was Wilma easy on you?? Sure hope so...
PinF..heard from CNN about the Wed nite ride-fiasco story...reminds me of Media in the late 80's...just wanted to wish you the best with your dad-I lost my dad last Dec and it sure isn't easy when long hospital stays are involved...you are in my thoughts...jojo
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