An unusually powerful, fast-moving autumn storm set off the tornado sirens again here around lunchtime. The most intense cell, complete with rotating clouds that sometimes spawn tornadoes, came right over our neighborhood. But the storms here are so concentrated, and they are tracked so closely by radar on TV and the Internet, that you can stay pretty well informed about their progress.
Five minutes before it was scheduled to hit, I saw an ominous gray wall in the sky approaching from the southwest. The wind picked up; the TV satellite feed went out. It got progressively darker outside, as if the sun was setting. Me and the dogs took to the basement with a flashlight and cell phone. Torrential rains came; then the power went out. It flickered back to life a few minutes later. Gus was a little spooked; Violet just played happily through the whole thing. Ten minutes after heading to the basement, we came back up to find the wind had died, but sheets of rain were still sweeping across the yard.
We need the rain. It’s been very dry here for weeks. Just wish it could come in a little gentler form.