Granted, but you have days to prepare for a hurricane - not minutes or hours -- and the passports do go in the bag that is put in our safe room until the storm passes so that we can grab it quickly if we have to leave, and I have been through many since moving here in 1994. We prepared even though it was supposed to be "just" a Cat 1/2. However, the eye of Irene made landfall here and we had 50-90+ mph winds for over 24 hours, 12 of which I spent in my home with my family after a large tree crashed through half of our home, including both kid's bedrooms, that fell as a result of a tornado that spouted from the wall as it passed very close to our neighborhood, which thank God I heard coming. A Cat 1 with sustained winds for 24 hours equals the damage of a Cat 4. We were not able to leave due to the storm continuing for so long, and would have had to have walked over a mile to get to the main highway, climbing over dozens of trees that blocked the roads along the way, in addition to the downed powerlines and poles. Standing in the doorway of your chidrens' rooms looking at the ceiling, 12 inches of insulation, shingles, 15 inches of rainfall and various other items covering the floor and everything else in the room with a view of the sky that wasn't there the day before, will make you reevaluate how you look at the "stuff" in your life. I used to think that I believed as long as we all survived that's all we needed -- now I know how it feels to really believe that and I thank God every day that my kids were not sleeping in their rooms at the time [8:08 a.m.]. I trust my intuition more than I used to, and so do they. We moved back home days just before Christmas. We are one of the lucky ones in this area. This is the reason I would not tempt fate and return to the stateroom to get our passports.