One hour after sunrise on Sunday morning, my better half asked me on a coffee date. We’d had a huge storm the night before. Sixty mile-per-hour winds, fallen trees, spotty power outages, flashing traffic lights and power lines draping across the main drag.
We were routed down a side road. The clouds parted. Sunshine filled the sky. We noticed some movement ahead of us. A family of raccoons, larger than the Brady bunch, walking along the fallen brush on the sidewalk.
They turned onto a driveway and disappeared from view. By some miracle, the storm missed this house, they had no damage. But next door an uprooted pine landed on the neighbor’s roof. When we pulled in front of the driveway this is what we saw, minus 3 raccoons who scrambled under the porch by the time I snapped this photo.
Have a great weekend.