Business took me to Ocean City, Maryland yesterday. I wasn't there as a tourist but it appeared to be a beautiful town - before the storm hit. The wind was menacing coming off the Atlantic. Imagine trying to cross the Bay Bridge, which rises high into the air so that ships can pass underneath, with gale force winds buffeting your light-weight vehicle. I thought there were a few times when I was heading into the drink.
I then passed all kinds of traffic accidents on my way to Annapolis and Baltimore in a driving rain.
But I live to tell the tale. Winchester today. Then home to Paula's loving arms. Life is good.
