Showing posts with label Mother Nature is pissed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mother Nature is pissed. Show all posts

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Sandy


What a week it has been! Hurricane Halloween, indeed...

We were able to fix dinner, give Sloan a bath, then...BAM, , this happened:


We lost power at 8:37 pm Monday night. Once the power went out, it got bad. Once cell service went out, it got worse..We were able to keep up with most of what Sandy was doing thanks to our phones & Twitter. But shortly after we went to bed at midnight our cell service went. Tuesday morning we had a 15 minute window where my Blackberry worked, but after that we were unable to communicate with anyone. It's a strange feeling to know that you are living in what feels like the Stone Age, yet people one mile north of you are continuing life as if nothing has happened.

It is worth a quick detour in our story to talk about the NYU Langone evacuation. It was one of the last stories we read before we lost service, and we were devastated by it. Those were the same nurses that cared for Sloan for 5 weeks. They are the most amazing, wonderful, kind, caring people you can imagine - absolutely heaven-sent. I am not surprised to hear that all of their patients made it out ok...the care they give is simply outstanding, but I can't even begin to imagine having a child that needed to be evacuated from the NICU in the midst of the storm. I am so grateful for each and every one of those nurses.

Around 10 am Tuesday Barry ventured outside to see what it was like out there. He was determined to walk as far as it took to get cell service again. Lo and behold, he walked all of 5 blocks and his phone lit up with emails and text messages from concerned friends and family. Our cousins, George & Carol, who live on the Upper West Side had volunteered to take us in. We packed a suitcase and the bottom of the stroller and set out on our journey. Here is a photo gallery of our journey northward...

Tree damage Union Square East
We walked west on 13th a few blocks. There were very few people on the street and even fewer cars. By the time we got to University Place one of the more under estimated issues became apparent: traffic lights. Not just for cars, but the walk/don't walk signs for pedestrians. It is ingrained in a New Yorker's mind to look for the cross walk signs, but now there were none. They seemed to be telling us we were on our own...

Normally busy movie theater, shuttered.

The view down University 
Finally! A business that is open - selling coffee, but in the dark. 
The view east on 13th (our street)
ConEd trucks lined up in Union Square
 All the ConEd trucks in the world weren't going to fix our problem though; they had to fix the transformer before anything would come on. As we continued North, we noticed something very odd - all of the people outside appeared to be tourists. We guessed that most New Yorkers were holed up in their dark apartments. By the time we hit Madison Square Park - 23rd & Broadway - it was a curious site. LIGHTS!!

North: Lights! 
South: Dark. 

The first store we saw with lights...ironically, a lighting store. 
When we hit 26th & Broadway it waas like a different world. Lights were on and cafes were crowded. It was shuttered on one side of the street, and life as normal on the other. It was as if nothing had happened. Onward we strolled...north on Broadway through more tourists, past Macy's (with lights) and Herald Square. About an 45 minutes into it we hit Times Square

"Power is everything." Don't we know...don't we know. 
Baby's first trip to Times Square
View South - no cars!




















Our next site was the infamous dangling crane! Talk about a tourist trap...
We were one of ~40 people taking pictures. 
 Around this time, George met us on the street to escort us the rest of the way. Their night had been pretty uneventful - high winds knocked down a tree across the street, but other than that they were unscathed (lucky for us!).

Tree down at Columbus Circle 

Another view of the dangling crane from Columbus Circle
 As you can imagine there were a lot of downed trees in Central Park. I was surprised there wasn't more damage, but there were quite a few. Crews were already working to cut and remove the majority of the mess. Likely in anticipation of the now defunct marathon, but alas...we were almost to our destination!



About an hour and a half and 4 miles later, we finally rounded the corner to George & Carol's apartment. Lights, hot water, and a phone charge were in our future! We could finally plug back into the world. 

One of the first things we did was turn on the TV to watch the storm coverage. We were amazed at the devastation in our little corner of the world. We were simply without electricity, hot water and cell service...that was nothing compared to so many folks along the East Coast. This is such a densely populated area that the devastation is felt times over. Ocean and Bay met all along parts of Long Island, taking homes and transportation with them. The majority of people were not able to get to work - which for many was the only place with electricity. Basic public services were rendered useless up and down the coast. It seems trivial when so many are without power, water & heat in November, but in NYC there is quite a lot of garbage piling up on our streets. I'm sure things will get back to normal soon, but I feel for those that have lost their homes and are still without power as we brace for a Nor'easter that is supposed to hit mid-week. As is the New York way, we will get through this & be even stronger for it - but we have a long way to go. 

Barry was downtown checking on our apartment when the power came back on Friday evening. There were many hoots & hollers on the street when it happened. We are eternally grateful to George & Carol for taking us in. They were so kind to have us for the entire week (and even babysit Sloan one night). I will have another post soon about our week as Upper West Side residents, but for now wanted to post our story about the storm. 



Monday, October 29, 2012

Hurricane Halloween...

I guess it's becoming an annual tradition...hurricanes in New York City! Last year it was Irene (who ended up being pretty boring), this year it's Sandy. Five letter women just do not like NYC in the Fall. I think there's a joke in there about the storms earning another five letter name, but I digress...

So far the storm has been pretty tame for us. We are Zone C or D, which means we're not in any sort of danger of flooding. However, with the subways shut down it is a ghost town out there. Just in case we lose power we have plenty of water and crackers...and some wine. We're just hunkering down til everything blows over...

Speaking of "hunkering down"...Sloan's first Georgia-Florida game was this weekend! She almost ate through kickoff, but Mom reminded her that when Uncle Verne comes on it's time to get serious. 

Sloan's gameday finest
As you can see, Sloan wore her best gameday attire (shirt/burp cloth courtesy of Mrs. Casey, and shoes of Uncle Bernie). She even had on a pair of Silver Britches! I'm pretty sure this is why we won the game. So, from now until the end of time, she will be required to wear this exact same outfit for every UGA/UF game.

For anyone that did not watch, it was quite a game. The first half alone gave us six turnovers (forget the O Line, Aaron Murray should take the Defense out for ice cream this week) and approximately 8,472 personal foul penalties. Things got pretty heated out there and Evil Richt came out. I'm a pretty big fan of Evil Richt, and now Sloan is too...

Gators Wear Jean Shorts!!!!! 
All's well that ends well though, and the Dawgs prevailed 17-9 despite every effort to lose the game. Sloan stayed up for most of it and was nice enough to behave herself so Mom could really watch it.

Afterwards, cousin Emily came over to babysit so Mom and Dad could go to a Halloween party. A huge Thank You to Emily - she was an excellent babysitter and Sloan slept for a full 4 hours for her!

Bacon and Egg

The next day we went to a neighborhood Halloween party thrown by a group called Bowery Babes. We only knew one other family there, but met a few others. It was definitely an eye opening experience - and glimpse into our future - to be around all the kids singing 'Wheels on the Bus go round and round'. Our crayons were a hit though, and a big Thank You to Sloan's Grandma, Vanessa, who made the purple outfit!

Red + Blue = Purple 
Finally, a quick update in Sloan's progress: she is weighing in around 7lbs now and has outgrown her preemie clothes (!!!). It's all Newborn sizes for this little girl!

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Here I am! Rock you like a Hurricane!

I didn't post about it, but we survived an earthquake this week. It started with a low rumble...like Charlie Weis running a 100 yard dash. After :03, he was joined by 20 of his best friends. Ten seconds into it I felt like I was swaying, kind of like a sea sick feeling. Finally, I looked up and sure enough the lights are swaying...it was an Earthquake. This isn't supposed to happen in New York City (Newww Yawwwk Citttteee!??).

But now we are facing a different natural disaster, and this one is a real b*tch. Her name is Irene and she is not happy about MTV's recent programming schedule (Jersey Shore for those that don't get that joke.). We went up to the Hampton's on Thursday evening to do a little fire pit maintenance (post coming soon). By Friday morning all local stores were out of C & D batteries, duct tape and plywood.

 We were able to secure all of the essentials though: water, mini axe, Memorial candles, matches, neon duct tape (better for hurricanes than the silver kind), goldfish, and of course the obligatory Pork & Beans.


By Friday night it was evident New York City was in Irene's eyesight and guess who left the windows open in our apartment?!! This girl.
We left the Hamptons around 11am this morning and drove back to the city (hurricanes do wonders for NYC traffic). We arrived to find most businesses closed. But, if there is one place you can count on being open during the Ireneapocolypse, its the UGA game watch bar, the Village Pourhouse. They were open until 10pm so we spent the majority of the evening there. Its currently 10:45pm and the rain has finally started to fall steadily. Wind will pick up every once in a while, but nothing crazy yet. Just in case we get the worst of it, we have our hatches battened.

Rooftop as of 3pm, bring it on Irene.
I'll update as the night goes on. We are charging our electrical items, have plenty of water, food and booze. As long as the windows don't blow we'll survive to work on Monday...

Update 11:45pm: Still steady rain and only mild wind. So far I have to say I'm a bit disappointed it hasn't been more exciting. All the radars look like the heavy rain is to the West of us, but the Eye may still be heading towards the city.