Yesterday afternoon, we tried to clean up the deck as best we could in preparation for Earl's arrival. My living room now has all my plants in it.
The grill and the chair are tied to the railing. I've seen gusts of wind just blow that grill right across the deck.
Now for the morning after:
I hope I don't lose my bay tree. I was able to walk out on the deck and pick bay leaves. Can't do that now, since it's leaning so much.
The pool is a mess. Never put a pool around willow trees.
Poor amaranthus, aka love lies bleeding.
Junior's having great fun in the puddles.