The Hurricanes arrived here tonight. Trying to sleep in our hotel it sounds like the ocean is lashing against the side of the building. Sadly we are 80 miles inland. The wind is making noises I've never heard before.
No idea if we will be able to fly in 3 hours time. Anne just said she didn't want to and I tend to agree. We're only 200 yards from the airport, but I have a sneaking suspicion that we will have to walk to the terminal, which in this weather will leave us drenched to the bone.
Fingers crossed for Italy, but we can always spend another day with my family.