I mentioned in my last post that we didn’t get to see our granddaughters play softball because of the Texas weather wouldn’t cooperate. We knew before we got to Houston that the outlook wasn’t very favorable, but we weren’t prepared for Texas weather.
It rained most of the day on Saturday. But in the afternoon the wind picked up and the rain started blowing horizontally. There was no warning from the Weather Service, but I have rarely seen such rain. Seabrook, Texas, (where we were) got about seven inches of rain in a little over an hour. Streets were flooded and I thought I would have to convert our car into a boat.
And then there was the wind! The picture above shows the backyard of our son after the storm. That heavy propane grill was blown over — it took two of us to put it back. If you look carefully at the picture above (it can be enlarged), you’ll see the leg of a chair that went through their fence. It was later reported that a tornado touched down a couple of miles from their house — I’m glad we didn’t know about that at the time!
All in all I now have new respect for the slogan ‘Don’t Mess with Texas’ — or at least the weather!