The wind is howling while the rain is pelting against our windows. So far, at 14:15 hrs it is gusting 35 kts and the Weems Creek has become choppy. Diesel Duck is dancing around on her mooring. Benno thought it prudent to let out our mooring line to the fullest in case the water level is going to rise. So while I stayed dry in the cozy wheelhouse, the captain donned his mask so he could see in the driving rain to go about the job. I felt sorry for him because the rain does hurt on your skin. But I did help him dry off!