Daddy-daughter exploring...
Dance Party!
My dad's "River Rocket" boat...
Why isn't she in the shade?
Mr. Sandman...
And the blissfully ignorant couple...
Arriving home, tired from a long day in the sun, we discovered the mess. We sprang into action and cleared out the first floor in 2 hours and called our insurance to open a claim. We put all our damaged and non-damaged items from the living room in the garage - which looked stuffed - and the rest of the non-damaged items from upstairs and the kitchen were put in a storage unit.
For 3.5 months we lived in a one bedroom suite at Candlewood Suites. Towards the end, I really did feel comfortable there. Don't get me wrong, the space was extremely too small for our family, and in no way would I ever want to live in that hotel over my previously non-damaged condo, but our condo was so pathetic and smelly and dirty and cold and yes wet for so long that the hotel was a dry and warm alternative. Plus, I didn't have to clean (dust, vacuum, sweep, launder sheets) in that hotel - which was super nice.
The pictures below are of our hotel, which I took on the day we checked out. The bed was made everyday and we had some pictures of us around the place, but the place was a mess and our stuff was all packed up when I took these pictures. I think you can still sense the space and feel of our temporary hotel home though.
It feels great to be back in our condo! With a new kitchen too! And now we are selling it. I'll post on that soon. It's quite the roller-coaster ride!
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