The thunder rumbled while I was in the swimming hole,
crack boom bang,
I headed back to camp when I saw the lightning,
Under the tarp,
Rumble, rumble.
The storm never came that close,
But it started to rain,
Not that hard.
So I sat and watched.
The rain picked up,
The 5 gallon bucket next to the tarp
Filled up.
And then it stopped,
much like it started.
I went for another swim.
With more rain expected this weekend, I thought it would be interesting to make a quick map of the Impervious souls (blacktop and concrete), along with stormwater outfalls in Delmar.
Mostly to the south and west of Albany, at least for now.
I am not a big fan of the rain and the cold when out in the woods.
It’s not comfortable, it’s not fun.
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It makes life a lot more work, and can be deadly.
But still, nothing beats a night in the wilderness.
