The weather news is fearful. I worry about Williamsburg and Plimoth Plantation. Both are such great places. There is another great historical town in northern Mass--I can't remember the name of it now. What a shame to think that after all this time--hundreds of years in the case of Plimoth--the storm could take things out for good.
I am hopeful that, waking up tomorrow, all will have turned to the East and out into the Atlantic.