Undercurrents

Not yet 6:30 a.m. and I’m sitting in my comfy chair, drinking my first cup of coffee. The lamp on the table beside me brightens the room, but the outside world remains dark. When I look out through the sliding glass door that leads to the deck all I see is my...

“The weather is unpredictable. Be prepared,” the voice on the radio announced into the gray morning as I drove west from southeastern North Carolina. Hurricane Ian was taking aim at the South Carolina Coast and the area I was leaving was under a tropical storm...