
This last Wednesday night we had a little bit of a tornado scare. At about 12:00 am the approaching sky started getting very active with thunder and lightning. I grabbed my camera and headed out to the back yard to see if I could get any cool lightning shots, but didn't get farther than a few feet when the tornado sirens went of. Within a minute we had grabbed the girls and headed down to take shelter in the basement. I came back upstairs and turned on the TV to hear the meteorologist report a possible tornado a few minutes outside the city. The graphic on the screen showed the area of rotation heading strait for our part of the city. Within seconds the house was shaking with thunder and lightning striking every couple seconds and hail and rain pounding the windows. Quite a rush. I love big storms (Sarah doesn't share my enthusiasm) but I have to admit, this one had my heart pounding. Here's a picture of my girls taking shelter between the couch and the wall. Cozy, eh?

After about a half hour the tornado warning was lifted (there weren't any that touched down) and I went out to the garage to try to capture some of the still active sky. The pictures below show a flash of lighting that lit up the sky right as I took the picture. It was the loudest and closest lightning I think I've ever experienced, and pretty much blinded my camera.
