We just got back from the Outer Banks, NC.  Let's just say it was partially a wash out.  We got to go to the beach for half of the week,  but the a storm came in Wednesday night and flooded the roads.  Well ,  if you call them roads.  To get the beach house where stayed we had to drive on the beach so the roads were, well, beach.  When the first storm came in, the "roads" became flooded.  When Tropical Storm Ernesto came through then it really got interesting.  The most unnerving time is when we went to bed with the knowledge that there were tornado warnings in the area.  It was dark and out in the middle of no where.  None of us adults slept a wink.  My husband, Buster, stayed up all keeping up with weather info.  Needless to say the roads were even more flooded the next day.  We didn't get out til Saturday.  Good thing we had plenty of food for 13 people!  I'll have to say I'm glad I won't be getting a visit from Ernesto again.  (This photo shows our "roads")