I’m thinking the bar has moved it’s inventory to the second floor and other than staying away from the windows and some darkness, they’ll just suffer from a hangover. But I’m not paying that much attention to hurricanes anymore since when we were in Louisiana and I was working in the gulf.
I agree with you. That hotel isn't going anywhere. Open another bottle and watch what floats by and turn up the battery operated boom box.
If I was single, it would be another "great adventure." Now that I am married, it would a "great adventure" with a lot of nagging later.
Which will happen first: Recovery from the hangover or water recedes to the ocean. I'm betting on the latter.