Most of our fun was trying to get home to NJ from New Orleans - American Folklore Society convention on Sunday. They changed our flight destination three times and we went to Harrisburg where Dick's son picked us up. He drove us home Monday mid day, but my car is still at Newark Airport. Last night the wind howled, but the house stayed together. There was only a two minute blackout. We are fine. Glad we do not live on the shore. Moira did not do here house concert here tonight and will not get to Boston for the other one, but will go to the Eisteddfod Friday.
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