I ventured out with poncho and shovel to check the dikes in the crater. Ponchos are not that good in a high wind. The dikes were mostly hanging in there.
I headed down towards the office to return Flora's seeder, and give her a bag of dirt and dandelion seeds (which I knew she would appreciate.) I found her happily composting in the garden, while Redbeard and the other weather weenies waited inside, whining.