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Isabel's Wrath |
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I was just a young boy during hurricane Hazel so I don't remember much about that. What I do remember was Mamma yelling for me to get inside, the family getting in Daddy's car to go into town after the storm and when we got to the bridge the road was under water with the top of the bridge showing. It was almost dark then and Daddy turned around and went the long way around. I think we stayed in town that night (the Methodist Church had gas) because the next time I saw the bridge it was daylight and we were at the opposite side. The water had left the road on the side we were entering from but it was still on the other side. The bridge was built with a rise in the middle so a small boat could get under it. Daddy backed the car up and said hold on. The next thing I knew we were airborne and over the bridge. Storms have excited me ever since and I spent a lot time scaring my younger brothers and their friends jumping that bridge as a teenager. |
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It was around 3 o'clock when I got down to Lewisetta. The tide was still coming in. I have seen the tide come up this high quite a few times on a Northeaster but high tide wasn't expected until after 7. In my lifetime I have seen more damage come from a northeaster than all the hurricanes that come up the coast. I grew up thinking that Hazel had come up the bay. In later years I learned that she actually came ashore in South Carolina and ended her path in upstate New York. |
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Remember it is still over 3 hours from high tide. The worst of it came around 9pm. |
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