Rumble, Flash, BANG!
Twice, this trip, thunder storms—that shouldn’t be any surprise in September as summer turns to fall. In northern Idaho, we turned off the highway at a C-store for a Forest Service Camp which we didn’t find, but we found a cleared area where we could get off the road and settled in our van for the night. I woke shortly thereafter to a distant rumble and constant flashes of lightening, seemingly on all sides of us. I woke Skus, who…