In 2004, we Floridians experienced not one, not two, not three, but four crisscrossing hurricanes. Personally we were hit by both hurricane Frances and Jeanne, which followed a brief two weeks after Frances. Both times we experienced power outages.
The other two storms were northwest of us.
After our two storms, we spent a few hours surveying the damage, and then got right to work, picking up the pieces, and rebuilding anew.
At this point all our physical energy came from the inner relief that all our family's homes were still standing albeit with minor damage. We figured that a freak mini tornado completely destroyed the workshop.
It was a feeling like you'd just attended a funeral, and you were thankful that you were still alive. Obviously not joyful, but subdued.
After living in Florida for almost 25 years (prior to the time of hurricanes Frances and Jeanne), this was my first experience with survival after such weather devastation.
We had no power for at least a week and when the electrical crews came out en masse, we felt like hugging the guys who were working tirelessly around the clock to restore power to all.
Kudos to FPL (Florida Power & Light) and all the other 'power restoration specialist' crews who came from around the USA to help FPL restore power in record-numbers and in record-time.
Thankfully it was October, so the oppressive heat of midday wasn't as bad as the previous months! At night we slept with the windows open so that we could feel a slight breeze.
Candles were used for lighting. Water was scooped either out of the bathtub we'd filled previously, or taken straight out of the swimming pool. With this we bathed as best we could. We had prepared for drinking water, so this we had on hand.
All this reinforced just how much we rely on electricity for power.
As mentioned above, hurricane Frances was a wake-up call that we were semi-prepared for (lovely plywood on the windows) and we'd just about taken it all down, when hurricane Jeanne did a loop-the-loop and came back onshore and hit us. This time we thought we were old pros. But it was this hurricane that completely destroyed the workshop.
We were more vulnerable this time around as the ground was still overly wet from all the previous rain, making the trees susceptible to toppling. We did lose a few.
It's times like these that make families and neighbors come together, to look out for each other – to make sure that everyone is okay. Bob our neighbor, popped over a few times to give us power updates as FPL worked their magic down the street.
Looking back it was quite an exhilarating time but would I want to live like that all the time – without power? No – but at least we all learned a lot from the experience.
You need to have enough food on hand to live for more than the three days that we had. So now I have dehydrated food put away, so I'm much better prepared.
We are now properly prepared as we have one of those bigger automatic generators. It enables us to cook meals in the crock-pot with ease – until FPL come to work their magic again!
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