3:08 a.m. March 4: We are hunkered down in a hidey-hole until front passes over. So LATE for CP1.
3:29 a.m. March 4: We are hunkered down in Longboat Key mangroves, outside Million Dollar Anchorage. We are well, ate MREs by glowsticklight. Sleeping in bivy sacks. Gale force winds in the am forecasts so we are saying put.