Saturday, October 8, 2011

River Days

Despite feeling like the summer absolutely flew this year, I did enjoy some fun days on the water.  I'm still hoping for a few warm days to soak up some sun before going into hibernation and the boats are winterized and put away, but it seems the chances of this are dwindling rapidly...especially with the onset of fall weather earlier than usual and all the September weekends bringing rain to Virginia.

(Week)Day on the Mattaponi...

I took a much needed day off in the midst of significant changes (and long hours) at work to spend a day on the Mattaponi River with Sky, Cheryl, and friends.  We had a blast taking turns skiing, wakeskating (new water sport to me), and jet skiing.  To top off an already great day on the water, Sky's family got a 1/2 bushel of crabs for dinner.  In my eyes, there's nothing much better than picking crabs and a full day on the river!


Back home on Powhatan Creek & the James River...


 A little peer pressure convinced me to finally try something I never thought I would...wakeboarding.  My thought was that the fun wasn't worth the risk of injury.  Fortunately, it wasn't nearly as hard as I thought and no awful wipeouts...





Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Hurricane Irene - August 27, 2011

Heavy winds.  Headed for the coast of Virginia/North Carolina.  Hurricane with massive size.  Strong storm surge.  Any forecast of this nature puts everyone on heightened alert.  Especially in a waterfront neighborhood.  Even more especially those who lived through Hurricane Isabel back in September of 2003. 

Isabel Lesson Learned: Better to Overhype Than to Underprepare 

After learning the hard way from Isabel, my parents' neighborhood went into "storm" mode for days before Irene even approached Virginia's coast.  This involves taking all boats & jetskis out the water, securing outdoor furniture or anything else that might float, emptying garages, taking cars to higher ground, and getting the generators fueled and ready.  

I think my Dad literally spent the entire week prior to Irene's arrival moving/hauling/preparing things around the house.  He made multiple trips to move all his tools to a storage unit he rented, the boats were put on their trailers, one car was stored in a friend's garage across town, all the other cars and trailers were moved to our neighborhood playground (up on a hill), and... 

...he put the garage fridge up on jacks,

he put a fence around all his firewood in the backyard,
  (Most of his nicely stacked firewood ended up in our neighbor's pool during Isabel.  The rest ended up dispersed all over the neighborhood.  Believe it or not, my parents and friends were out in the peak of that storm trying to rescue the wood by throwing it in the dog pen.  Crazy, I know.  Yes, it's precious wood that keeps us warm all winter.) 

and he tied his homemade picnic table to a tree (hard to see but there is a rope around bottom of the tree).
(This same table floated almost all the way out of the neighborhood during Isabel and ended up in the marsh.  The only reason we found it was because firewood was piled high on top and we spotted the wood. :) )


The pictures below explain why someone like my Dad who is extra particular about all his tools/toys/vehicles being put away and protected actually takes them OUT during a storm.  This line on the wall of the detached garage indicates the high water mark during Isabel...about 3 feet high!

Okay - back to the storm at hand.  Because Dad had done most everything the week before, by the time I arrived home to ride out the storm there, there wasn't much left to do. We spent most of that Saturday pacing around the house waiting to see how high the water would come. 
I'm standing on the back deck here around midday at low tide (and the water was already a couple feet in the yard)!

It rained all day but the worse wasn't supposed to hit until after dark.  There was extra concern surrounding the fact that it seemed as if the peak of the storm surge was lining up perfectly with high tide.  The news forecasters kept predicting through the day that this one could be worse than Isabel, which certainly didn't help either.  Isabel flooded multiple homes in our neighborhood and the water came within inches of coming into my parents' (water surrounded the house on all sides).

Because the peak of storm was after sunset, I was not able to get any good pictures.  The ones below were the last I was able to snap. 

What do you do during a hurricane with no power? Read and play solitaire on the computer. (until the battery dies...)  This wasn't exactly how my parents had planned to spend their 34th anniversary!

The water did eventually get up close to the foundation of the house, but this storm was nothing like they predicted.  We were very fortunate and thankful.  The water did not even come close to entering the garages.  As soon as the water was creeping up close, the winds changed and it sucked the water right back out of the canal.  It really is amazing how powerful the combination of the winds and tides can be during these storms.

Check out the extremely low tide the very next day...the disparity in tides over the course of 12 hours was hard to believe!  At this point, we had already cleaned up all the debris left behind in the yard from the high water.  From the looks of the picture below, it's hard to tell a powerful storm even came through. 
If you took a short drive out of our neighborhood, though, you quickly discovered that the high winds wreaked havoc on so much of Williamsburg.  Trees were down all over the place (many of them landing on homes), streets were blocked, and power was lost for days.  We felt very fortunate to have fared so well and to have been protected.  My parents had a generator so their 4 days without power weren't but so bad.  Let's hope that the rest of the 2011 hurricane season is not as exciting!    


Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Canoeing, Croquet, and Cuties

I spent part of a weekend back in early August in Charlottesville hanging out with Katy, Becca, and families.  It was a good time to relax, chat, play, and enjoy some classic outdoor games.  One of the weekend's activities involved packing up like we were going camping for days (including a canoe strapped to the roof of the truck) all to spend the day at Beaver Creek.  Having spent many days at Beaver Creek back in our college days, it was fun to be back there together reminiscing about good times years ago.  We brought a picnic lunch (Bellair Market sandwiches, of course), took turns canoeing, played croquet (amazingly enough, a first for me), and enjoyed the entertainment of the 6 kiddos.

Katy & David showing off their croquet skills
Molly, the newest addition
Boys will be boys...
...and girls will be girls :)


   

Monday, October 3, 2011

Still playing that game...

...of catch up! I'm quite backlogged on some noteworthy happenings from the latter part of the summer.  I plan (and hope to be able to follow through) on trying to catch up this week.  These posts feel a bit outdated but I didn't want to miss documenting them (since this has turned into my alternative way of scrapbooking).  Here goes...