Hurricane Florence. She was a beast. A massive beast that dumped a heartbreaking amount of rain on parts of North and South Carolina. Charleston fared well. We were so fortunate. That was the slowest moving hurricane I can ever remember. I took this photo downtown two days after it passed near our area. TWO DAYS. Look at these tumultuous skies! Have you ever seen it more gray? It was almost eerie!
Still thinking about those who were in the path and will endure months and months (if they’re fortunate) of construction and rebuilding.
Catch you back here tomorrow!