One Scary Night

There was a big storm Friday night just as the art fair was about to begin.  Somebody made a good decision to cancel it before it began and direct everyone to safety.  My tent was ok, thankfully, but when the sky turned the blackest I've ever seen it, I got very scared and we got out of there in a hurry just as it began to rain.  My heart went out to the tents that weren't as hardy, and to the people that sustained damage.  It could have been any of us...

The radar picture just as the storm hit.  We were right in the red zone. The next two days were cool and clear, thankfully.