Noel is here. He arrived late last night and woke me up several times. The radio is reporting a few blown off roofs and trees down in the streets. He's trying hard to rip the gutters off the house and my poor little tree is having a hard time. The wind is making me cranky.
There are sections of the province without power but so far we've been lucky. I wouldn't be surprised if we lost ours.
By this afternoon, the winds are supposed to die down. Cross your fingers.