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Surviving Hurricane Ian with Our ‘Little Platoon’

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Ryan’s neighbors helping clean trees, branches, and debris from his yard.

Ryan Mills

The winds were unrelenting, pounding into our Fort Myers–area home and slashing our roof and trees for hours upon hours Wednesday. My wife, our two sons, and I tried to distract ourselves with games, books, music — I tried to get most of a work day in — but I was fidgety. What Hurricane Ian was doing outside was simply impossible to ignore.

The sliding glass doors on the back of our house bowed under the pressure of winds that reached over 100 mph at times. We worried one of them might break, but they held. I stepped outside a few times when the wind gusts died down to survey the area. Two of my pine trees — including one supporting my kids’ treehouse — snapped in half. The winds shredded the branches of a ficus tree in my yard and a rubber tree behind a neighbor’s home.

Ryan Mills

About the Author

Ryan Mills

Ryan Mills was an enterprise and media reporter at National Review. He previously worked for 14 years as a breaking news reporter, investigative reporter, and editor at newspapers in Florida. Originally from Minnesota, Ryan lives in the Fort Myers area with his wife and two sons.

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