Our campsite
The neighbourhood
Most of the snow birds have departed, but not all of the summer crew is here yet.
We spent the afternoon by the pool, prepped for departure and waited for an anticipated thunderstorm.
The storm arrived around midnight. The onslaught was a mix of lightning flashes and rolling thunderclaps the like of which would do a prairie proud. The frogs were singing like sirens and the Bigfoot rocked like a ship at sea but nary an oak limb bashed or fell on us.
We spent the afternoon by the pool, prepped for departure and waited for an anticipated thunderstorm.
Wunderground.com's version
The storm arrived around midnight. The onslaught was a mix of lightning flashes and rolling thunderclaps the like of which would do a prairie proud. The frogs were singing like sirens and the Bigfoot rocked like a ship at sea but nary an oak limb bashed or fell on us.
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