We've heard thunder in the distance several times, since moving into the mountains, but hadn't seen lightning in years.
There was also a gunshot around 6 pm, shortly before the rain started. We looked at each other and said, "Someone just ran off a bear." No one stopped mowing grass, or whatever they were doing. Life just went on.
Gotta love Alaska. :)
(Recording made toward the end of the storm, after the rain let up a bit.)
4 comments:
Nice!
Thank you! :)
One of the pleasures we have had since we moved 8 years ago is thunderstorms. I really enjoy them.
Me too, TB. It's just that they happen so infrequently here - like once every six years or so.
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