As I walked around and saw all these trees uprooted, I felt a little stab in my heart. How ironic that this 'heavily wooded park' is no longer so. Sure, it is the cycle of life and new trees will take its place. But I can only imagine how old some of these trees are and for those who have grown their own plants with tender loving care from seed to seedling to maturity, the idea of loosing your plant to a freak of nature presents a little bit of anxiety.
Luckily, I managed to get all my containers inside. My tomato plant is a little stressed and my basil plant was as erect as the leaning tower of Pisa, but they'll bounce back. I'm waiting to find out what the damage at Boswyck Farms is. They have a hydroponic farm on top of a roof a few blocks from this park and I hope there crop is intact.
It just goes to show you, that no food supply is ever guaranteed. And I've been toying with the idea to focus a little bit more on indoor growing lights. Something to keep my plants safe from tornadoes in Brooklyn. Sounds funny, but this is the new reality....
(BTW, this park has no bushes, anything that appears to be a bush in this park is a tree...)