(All pictures on this post either photographed by Heidi Driver or Amanda Bebee, the video however is compliments of Youtube.com)
Funny while driving into New Mexico my sister and I joked about those dark skies. We had been checking the weather frequently, but thus far had only heard of possible thunderstorms. We would pass through a particular bad area and I would nudge her and say, "Hey look its a tornado!" She didn't think it was very funny.
While in New Mexico we had the awesome chance to get to go to the Carlsbad Caverns. I couldn't have been any less excited than those kids in Charley's Chocolate Factory. I couldn't help but think of that movie on the 750 foot trip on the elevator, down into the earth.
The closer we got to the Carlsbad the darker it became, soon we could tell that one of those storm systems we had been hearing about was directly over the mountain. When we got there however it was beautiful, sunny and about 90 degree's. I wasn't aware that to get to the entrance of the caverns you had to wind up a long road up the mountain. It was absolutely beautiful!
Well as we got closer and closer to the top, I noticed a white substance covering the ground. It was strange to see this mixed in with Yucca and Cactus. At first I thought, "Huh, For goodness sakes I was trying to get away from the snow!" But then we realized that it was hail.......golf ball size hail!
The night we were to head back out of New Mexico we decided to stay one more evening so that my car could get looked over in the morning, just to be safe for the long road trip home. Woke up that night to golf ball size hail pounding the window. Woke up that morning to tiny dents all over my car.
It seemed to take us forever to get back on the road. We were getting close to the Texas and New Mexico border where you have to go through a few very small towns. So it was highway, small town, highway, small town, etc. Which meant to me "go fast yaye, slow down oh no".
We got to this little town named Clovis in New Mexico. I remembered the whole five minutes passing it coming into NM. On the way out was a whole different story. It was hot, hot, hot! I certainly was not used to this weather; when I left Michigan it was 30 degrees and we had just had an ice storm. Something was going on in that town. From the long line of cars, the train moving like a snail and the police officers and national guard we could not tell what was causing the almost hour it took for us to get out of Clovis. As I sat in traffic, just really ready to get back home I could feel my anxiety rising. I began to complain, wondering what the heck was going on. I let anger consume me and then as we finally got out of there..........relief!
We decided to take a break and get a room in Amarillo, Texas. I had lived in Texas a good portion of my life, but had never been to Amarillo. I just think that I wanted to get some good Texas southern hospitality while I was there. The kids swam and I relaxed!
That morning I woke up early, got some coffee and decided to read some local Amarillo News in the QUIET ;-)
I was in shock as I read the following front page article in the Amarillo Globe-News:
"The storm's wrath destroyed or damaged more than 100 businesses and residences and critically injured two people, said Lt. James Schoeffel of the Clovis Police Department."
http://www.amarillo.com/stories/032507/new_7149747.shtml
To say the least I was kind of in shock and ashamed at the same time! I suddenly realized that if we would have left that Friday night as originally planned we would have probably run right into that storm system and then secondly : Shame on me for complaining about it taking so long to get through the town! "I'm sorry Clovis!"
And I also have to say this! I wasn't scared! Storm chasers here I come!