Dear Your Man,

hope you weathered the storm ok. We were hit pretty hard here in Wilson, but we were very fortunate that we did not have it worse. It moved with incredible speed, and therefore, we had mostly high winds to contend with, rather than torrential rain, as was the case the previous two times.

I fared quite well in the long run, and I realize that, once again, God fought for me.

How did you and your mates fare?

Take care,

Addison

" O tell her, Swallow, that thy brood is flown:
Say to her, I do but wanton in the South,
But in the North long since my nest is made. "
Tennyson, from " The Revenge "