This week was my week to be on call, and as luck would have it I spent most of the night with a customer that had lost the redundancy in their equipment.
I went to bed around 9am, and woke to a LOOOOUUUUD thunderclap around 1pm or so. Scared the bejeezus out of me and sent my cat whimpering under the bed. I heard another, and then one more. Even through the drawn blinds I could see the lightening flash was simultaneous with the sound. Those strikes are right on top of us.....and I live on a hill...on the top floor of a mid-rise...just to add to the excitement. You could feel the static charge in the air. Its been awhile since I've been truly scared by a thunderstorm...granted I wasn't exactly very rational after being woken up out of a deep sleep...but this definitely scared the Flying Spaghetti Monster out of me.
Soon after that...the rain started coming down. Hard. In fact, it sounded a lot harder than usual. I recall that I had left the window in the ajacent room open and...this sounded like the rain was coming IN the window at full force. I force myself out of bed, kind of expecting to see a huge catastrophe in my second bedroom.
I stumble in and learn that there isn't rain pouring in the window as I thought. I open the blinds and see....hail. BIG hail...I'd wager it was the size of a tootsie pop at least. We don't usually see hail like that in this part of New England.
The NH television station a link on their website with photos captured by local viewers. Stunning photos...especially for a city slicker like me that has not seen much hail.
http://www.wmur.com/ulocal/19758097/detail.html
I went to bed around 9am, and woke to a LOOOOUUUUD thunderclap around 1pm or so. Scared the bejeezus out of me and sent my cat whimpering under the bed. I heard another, and then one more. Even through the drawn blinds I could see the lightening flash was simultaneous with the sound. Those strikes are right on top of us.....and I live on a hill...on the top floor of a mid-rise...just to add to the excitement. You could feel the static charge in the air. Its been awhile since I've been truly scared by a thunderstorm...granted I wasn't exactly very rational after being woken up out of a deep sleep...but this definitely scared the Flying Spaghetti Monster out of me.
Soon after that...the rain started coming down. Hard. In fact, it sounded a lot harder than usual. I recall that I had left the window in the ajacent room open and...this sounded like the rain was coming IN the window at full force. I force myself out of bed, kind of expecting to see a huge catastrophe in my second bedroom.
I stumble in and learn that there isn't rain pouring in the window as I thought. I open the blinds and see....hail. BIG hail...I'd wager it was the size of a tootsie pop at least. We don't usually see hail like that in this part of New England.
The NH television station a link on their website with photos captured by local viewers. Stunning photos...especially for a city slicker like me that has not seen much hail.
http://www.wmur.com/ulocal/19758097/detail.html