Well, that was some weather wasn’t it? Hope you all came through it OK.
If I had been that side of The Pond, I can assure you that I would have been trying my best to construct a crude concrete house. Well, perhaps not, but at least I’d have had a stab at battening down the hatches – although I’m not entirely sure what it actually entails.
Not so my big brother. Oh no. Showing true cosmopolitan character, he drew on his native London Blitz spirit, while emabracing Australia’s can-do attitude and NY’s unflappable commitment to business as usual and, no sooner had the hurricane blown over, he went out doing what he does best… taking pictures.
I love the words ‘blog exclusive’…
And, while we’re on the subject, how do the people in charge of weather name hurricanes? And could there be any money to be made in predicting them? Just look at the evidence so far… Irene? Gloria? Hmmm, we’re putting a substantial bet down that the next one’ll be called Jenny and will head straight for the block. We could be wrong though – it has been known.
And with that, he was off. To Hawaii in fact, for a shoot. It’s a hard life isn’t it?
More news as and when it happens. Til then stay safe and happy.