I know, sometimes I just do something a little crazy. I was one of the very few to stay. Had always run before. This time, just decided to ride it out. Mostly because the normally bad side was this time trying to come apart, and it was obvious it was not another Katrina. I didn't think the winds were that bad, but I talked to the cop who lives next door, and he told me the gusts were well over 80 knots. This pic was taken before it got really bad. I tried tried to get something more dramatic, but the rain was coming down so hard, not a chance. And there were some much more dramatic moments. The boat was over much farther than I have ever even thought about sailing it. I sat on the deck and watched as it just rocked and rolled. Absolutely no damage, but things inside, which if I were sailing it would be put away, lashed down weren't. They are all now in the floor. The dink in the previous post was not left in the water, had been using it to take anchors out, and hadn't gotten it out of the water yet.