pics from the south
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This nasty mold boldly greeted us as we entered the house. It was everywhere.
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Loads and loads of drywall, lath, and plaster to be taken out, w/ an occasional bath or toilet.
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That pile, folks, is the fruit of our labor. That nifty picnic table ramp is the fruit of Chris' labor which made our laborious efforts less laborous.
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Us in our non-breatheable Tyvek suits which so nicely stored puddles of sweat in our booties until the end of the day when we could wring our socks out.
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Here are some houses that were in the section closest to where the levee broke. It really struck home when I saw a doll baby or an afgan or other personal items in the rubble heaps. This is reality for many families! And it's 10 months after the hurricane!