We had a leak in the closet, that got most of our clothes wet. I hung them outside the next dry day, but then the hanging bar fell and it lay on the floor until morning...guess what, the window leaked that night and the whole hanging bar was in a puddle the next morning. Maria, Nexars wife offered to help do the laundry, and we made quick work of the things from the closet disaster.
The river meeting the ocean is brown, brown brown. So much mud from all the rain, and the river debris has started. We walked down to the boca the other day, but the camera had not been charging, so will document another day. We did run into friends gathering stumps, and now know someone who makes tree trunk tables.
In another part of our province over 800 pounds of trash was collected. They literally weighed it. Maybe from the river, but usually we dont have that much trash on our beaches.
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