Friday, February 5, 2021

First Friday in February - Wet and Windy

Mornin'! It's 41° in Wildwood NJ.  It's raining lightly with SW winds at 15-25mph making it feel like 33°. Expect rain to continue at least for the first half of today (90% chance) with SW winds at 15-25mph.  By, lunch time (12-1pm) the clouds will begin to dissipate as Ms Sun begins to peek through.  Temps will be in the mid-40s as the afternoon sky clears.  Tonight... partly cloudy, low of 33° and West winds at 10-20mph.  Tomorrow... sunny, a few afternoon clouds, high if 46° and W-SW winds at 10-20mph.  Sunday... looks like a washout with rain on the forecast at least up until late afternoon.  I've been watching Philly's forecasters repeatedly saying that Sunday will be another snowstorm but not here... rain event only again thankfully.  
High tide: 1:42PM
Low tide: 7:57AM and 8:09PM
Ocean temp: 40°
Sunrise: 7:02AM
Sunset: 5:26PM
Corona Virus Cases in NJ: 709,096
Corona Virus Deaths in NJ: 21,793
Corona Virus Cases in CMC: 6,363
Corona Virus Deaths in CMC: 165 








6 comments:

Moe said...

The last picture looks like he is smiling at you.

Unknown said...

Did you crochet his sweater? It almost mathces his fur.

Kathy said...

Yes, I did crochet his sweater!

Unknown said...

Did you crochet his sweater? He sure liked the harbor.

Unknown said...

Sorry about the repeat comment. I thought it did not post. Nice job on his sweater.

Kathy said...

@Unknown, Freddy loved the Harbor. He had his walking rituals. Since he was a puppy, he'd walk directly to the Harbor once we left the house (it was only across the street). He loved the ducks. Every now and then a fish would jump out of the water and he'd wait for that to occur and stare at the water. The Harbor had a personality of its own and he knew it. When it was eerily calm, he would stare at it almost waiting for something to happen. When it was rough from the winds, he would at times bark at it. When it was frozen, he would be fixated on the way it was paralyzed in place as the bulkheads and moorings groaned. In the summer, he watched those swimming in the water or if boats sailed by and if there was a dog in a boat, he'd bark at them. He thought he owned that Harbor!