Naturally we watched until the tempest subsided into an ordinary summer rainstorm and the power came back on. We reset the clocks and went back to bed.
Next morning, while munching on a quick pre-ride bowl of oatmeal, I scanned the front page of the Washington Post. Turns out the storm was not just any old summer downpour: Five people were dead, 1.5 million had no electricity, hundreds of trees downed everywhere. Whoah.
In fact, this was a special kind of thunderstorm. According to The Washington Post, "this kind of fast-moving, long-lived, large, and violent thunderstorm complex is known as a derecho." More facts about derechos can be found here and, about our derecho in particular, here. Apparently the defining characteristic of a derecho is the severe "straight-line" wind combined with thunderstorm squalls. Ours formed in Indiana and blasted its way to DC in about 10 hours. For all the hype last year about Hurricane Irene, this was way worse.
We were fortunate to have made it through the storm relatively unscathed. Over the course of the day yesterday (and through the weekend), we discovered that many other people were not so lucky. Trees were down everywhere.
|Next door to the church|
|Buiscuits and corn bread,|
with peach-pepper jelly and apple butter
|Pork chops with onions, green beans, yams and mashed potatoes|