Before the hurricane hit, we decided to get out of the house. So, while we still could, we went for a walk. 

It was eerily quiet. This neighborhood (Northern Liberties) is always booming. 

Maxine did however get licked in the face by a dog. This dog. He was nice. We’re not dog people but this guy was ok. (Job is a dog person. By we, I mean me and Maxine.)

We weathered the storm without any interruption. Safe and sound. No damage. Though some friends were greatly affected. I’d much rather encounter a dog named Sandy. Dumb hurricane.