{"id":11579,"date":"2020-02-06t17:45:21","date_gmt":"2020-02-06t17:45:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dpetrov.2create.studio\/planet\/wordpress\/sandcastles-and-the-seawall\/"},"modified":"2023-03-17t19:44:35","modified_gmt":"2023-03-17t19:44:35","slug":"seawall-stopgap-solution-ct","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"\/\/www.getitdoneaz.com\/story\/seawall-stopgap-solution-ct\/","title":{"rendered":"sandcastles and the seawall"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
i never viewed the sea as a destructive force until hurricane irene hit my hometown of branford, connecticut, when i was 13. like the reckless people you see on a newscast, my family didn\u2019t evacuate because we had no idea what to expect.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
we watched waves pour over our front yard, our mailbox looking like it had been mistakenly plopped down in the middle of the ocean. waves hit the windows on our second-floor deck, water rushed past our windows, and i began to wonder if we might float away, too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
when the storm had mostly passed, the neighborhood began to come out of hiding to check on each other and fulfill our curious natures. the massive jersey barriers \u2013 made of concrete and bolted down with steel \u2013 had been pushed across the street onto our lawns. our backyard was covered in inches of sand, and there were starfish lying prone in the driveway. the ocean we all loved so dearly came closer than ever before to pay us a visit, and maybe to give us a warning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n