But hang on to those art tents, Brookings—we're sending you a storm.
As a demonstration of how bad the typical cheap camcorder is, the microphone does not pick up the amazing, constant thunder around us. Fortunately, neither does my four-year-old, who is happily asleep, her cheek still adorned with the nice blue butterfly a girl at the arts festival painted on her cheek this noon.
The storm here was relatively gentle: the rain was light, and the wind didn't blow hard enough to move our chairs around on the deck. But that lucky position of the storm line just off the horizon allowed the sun to break out and cast the churning clouds in that fearsome orange and crimson relief that says, "You are small."
Here's a video pan of the storm from WNW to NE over Lake Herman:
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Update 2010.07.12: See views of the same storm from Brookings-way from Tramplingrose.
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