The wind really got up at 9.30 p.m. last night, and the tornado warning for our area, heading northeast stayed until 10 p.m. This one has to be the closest since I have lived in Florida, 33 years now, and it was the first time without Len.
As you can see in my photo story when it was happening last night. The en-suite bathroom is in the middle of the house, so I sat on the toilet for 25 minutes, until the winds died down. I came out and on the television it had moved to Trinity/Odessa area, so I could sit on a comfortable recliner, and unwind before heading to bed.
I have looked out the windows, and everything in fine here. Our maintenance man starts at 7.30 a.m., so if there were tree limbs, he would have already picked them up.