Hurricane Dennis in early July interuped the nesting season for the White Crowns in the Florida Keys and Everglades, no doubt there will be a few less little ones this year.
A few weeks later Katrina traveled through the Everglades down the north side of the Keys and parked a few miles north of Key West for 8/10 hours.
I woke up at 3am and switched on the weather channel to find that Katrina wasnt going to Ft. Myers after all but, instead decided to visit us, but how close!?
Out of bed I shot and pulled Marcella and the OL Lion dog into hurricane mode, digging out the slickers and tying down the skiff's, bringing in the lawn furniture and taking stock of food, water, flash light and gasoline, again.
The baby skiff was still in the water behind the house but, will have to wait until day light before I can run it to the ramp and have Marcella meet me with the Jeep and trailer.
First a quick run to the family condo that is facing south across from the beach and shutter it up,
it hasn't dried out from the last storm !
When we made the drive back to Bougainvillea the weather was getting really tuff with wind gusting over 60 and driving rain, baby skiff will have to ride out the storm in the water,.. shite.
The next 18 hours were without power, " what no CNN?"
We listened to the battery radio and watched the coconuts blow down the canal, cooked on the gas grill, standing in the rain.
The big Blue skiff rocked on it's trailer, straining straps.
Every 45 minuets I would have to dodge Palm frons and Iguanas shot from hurricane canons
as I bailed the baby skiff with a bucket...the bilge pump switch had died.
Winds with armor piercing rain 60+ sustained and gusting over 80 mph, I kept bailing.
One eye on the old Coconut Palm that hangs over the sea wall, other watching the bailing bucket fill again and again.
And a worried thought about the new little White Crowns.