Showing posts with label storm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label storm. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Tropical Storm Wind Warning, Tornado Watch

The front page of the St. Petersburg Times this morning says it all "Fay is Fickle". I'm not complaining - I'm glad all this preparation was for almost nothing. I told my DH when he put up the storm shuttes that he had personally guaranteed we would not have a hurricane (by being so proactive). So, now I am off work today because the City closed down. This is what it SHOULD look like today:




Apparently we will get lots of rain, probably some flooding, but since the wind of the storm will be coming from the east (over the bay but not the gulf) it should not present a strong surge causing severe flooding. It's a little confusing because Pinellas county is a penninsula on a penninsula.

It's a good thing work is closed today because I got very little sleep last night - maybe 4 hours. There was some sort of banging noise outside, the ratties had 3 barking fits in the middle of the night so I ended up closing off the dog door, Chloe or the cat wanted out everytime I closed off the dog door, wind was creating movement and shadows (what we could see of it through the shutters anyway), etc.

Luckily the change in the storm means I won't have to put up the last 6 or 7 metal shutters, bring in patio furniture, plants, etc. That's a good thing because I am exaughsted from all the up and down last night. I ended up sleeping on the couch so they wouldn't as easily hear that noise on the side of the house. I went out this morning at 7am to look and I heard it just before going into the side yard and waited but it didn't repeat while I was there. The noise remains a mystery.

Monday, August 18, 2008

Tropical Storm Warning and Hurricane Watch

This is Eddie's favorite perch to watch outside when I am on the computer - which is a alot. Now that the storm shutters are up he still keeps looking. And I thought Daisey was the creture of habit!

Alright, my phone has been ringing off the hook the last 24 hours. Both friends and family are calling to say hi. I suspect they are calling because of the possible hurricane that could be hitting tomorrow and they want to be sure to talk to me in case it is the last time. I told my Aunt Hellen the pressure of saying something profound is enormous because it could become my last words. I'm joking with ya - lighten up. It appears the path has changed and I am as prepared as I can be. Love you all for caring.

See? Me no worry. Although I wish that Jerry and my mom were not out of state at this particular time. I will be strong for the dogs, LOL. Oh, and work is closed tomorrow so I have the day off. Here's hoping it will just be a "free" day off and not needed for storm recovery! Vickie

Monday, July 7, 2008

Scary Ride Home

Horrible visability out my windshield


Click on larger image to see the splash above from the water on sides of streets. I couldn't photo the really bad ones because I had to have both hands on wheel, plus it was just a big gray spray everywhere



You can see the dramatic difference between post and pre wiper in this one


The view getting out of my car - interesting how I caught the raindrops in those big blobs. This photo was NOT taken behind glass.

Two pool shots - one you can see the driving rain and how full hte pool is and the bottom one you can see the rain dancing in the pool :)
It was white knuckles all the way home and I read a book and took a nap after arriving safely.


Sunday, January 20, 2008

Fancy Dinner During Tornado Warnings


Last night we went to a fancy steak house in Tampa to celebrate our 21st wedding anniversary. Funny thing, Jerry was out of town on our 10th so we celebrated big (in Hawaii) for our 11th and I was out of town on our 20th so we are celebrating big on our 21st. Anyway, we canceled our standing Saturday night dinner with the Daiseys (mom & MIL) for a special night for the two of us. With Christmas on the 25th, and my birthday on the 28th, by the time our anniversary rolls around on the 15th it's a struggle to think of thoughtful or useful gifts. Instead, we have decided to start a tradition of DOING something special - no money on gadgets, make a memory.

I made reservations at the premier steak house in Tampa (Bern's) and surprized Jerry with a hired car so that we could toast the occassion. Additonally, the Gasparilla Pirate Festival was starting in Tampa and traffic would be scary due to parades and loads of foot traffic on the narrow streets of the Hyde Park area of Tampa. When I contacted the limo service I asked for a car, not a limo. When the driver arrived sharply at 4:15, it was not only a limo but a white stretch limo! About as flashy as it gets. Oh well, apparently they weren't busy so they thought they would send the limo at no additional charge. I just smiled and said "thank you" but could see Jerry would have preferred a Town Car.

As the driver neared the restaurant we were picking up more and more people with children parking and walking. Turns out the Gasparilla Children's Parade was about to start nearby. I grabbed a photo off the internet of the lobby of this restaurant because it would be difficult to describe. Very ornate, kinda gothic, lots of brick, some velvet wallpaper, huge paintings and lighting fixtures. Apparently there is one window in the place but I didn't see it. Most of the walls were brick - Jerry described it as a bomb shelter.

Dinner was superb. They prepared the Ceasar salad at the table, steaks were perfection, and the appetizer was amazing (a Thai version of California roll with lobster and passion fruit). During dinner we heard a noise and our waiter informed us that it was storming outside and that we were under a tornado warning! We were dining in ignorant bliss while the wind and rain cancelled the Gasparilla Parade. We decided that if we were going to be trapped somewhere during a storm, this 5 star restaurant would do just fine!

On the way to the dessert floor (more on that to follow) we were given a tour of the kitchen and the wine cellar. Our tour of the kitchen was narrated by a waiter-in-training (distinguished by white shirts with bow ties, no jacket) and demonstrated a committment to quality which, ironically, is what I am studing in school right now. Everything was made there - they had a bakery for breads and desserts, a salad dressing making station, meats were being cut and trimmed to order. They were growing sprouts in the kitchen for salads, they had huge wheels of cheese aging and most of the veggies they used were grown on their own organic farm in nearby Pasco County.

Next stop on the way to dessert was the wine cellar holding 100,000 bottles. There is a warehouse nearby used to replenish stock for a total holding of about 1 million bottles. The wines were all categorized with storage labels by the dewey decimal system. Luckily I had a shawl because it was 50 degrees and dark. One interesting component was a locked area with rare wines, many over 100 years old.

Eventually we made our way to the dessert room (small photo from web). Each table is an imtimate little island created by curved walls and individual stereos. The menu was enormous because of the dessert wines, ports, cognacs, etc. I've never seen anything quite like it. I ordered German Chocolate Cake which was served with handmade mocha icecream sprinkled with toasted coconut. Jerry ordered Cheesecake Gert which is New York style cheesecake but made with orange zest, garnished with raspberry sauce, and served with handmade raspberry ice cream topped with graham sprinkles.

Eventually we had to leave our little sanctuary and head out into the blowing rain. It was nice not to have to drive the dark, slick streets in an unfamilar area. We had the limo until 9:15 and it was only 7:30 when we left. If the weather had been better we may have gone for a drive or to an area, like ChannelSide, where we could walk off dessert but Jerry was anxious to get home; however, we needed diapers for Chloe so we asked the driver to take us to PetSmart on the way home. How wierd to go to PetSmart in a stretch limo! The driver says he's now gone full circle because his first professional job was picking up a parrot from an elderly person and driving it to a vet!