Another lightning story
I was jogging at Wright's Landing on the Apalachicola River's eats
bank when a low black cloud roiled across the river toward me and the
pine plantation of 6" diameter pines to my right and north.
I stood watching this and evaluated the situation as critical-the cloud
seemed near tornadic. That is the story. I stood watching. I shoul;d
not have stood watching at least given the knowledge of potential
tornado activity I should at least kneel and I did not.
The plantations rows ran n-s.
ZZZZZZZZZnnnickckkk BLAMMO! One strike about hmmm 6" across about
hmmmmmmm ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZNNNNNNNIIIIIIccccckkk
BLAMMO! Two strikes
Both strikes about hmmm 175' the first, the second 250' both into
6" pines.
Kneel. Lay down.
But - at Daytonah down at Ponce's Inlet. The vast line opf storm
clouds that lies west over the swamp about 8-9-10m miles inland blew
east across the sandspit and opver the light tower. Blammo blammo
blammo-a good 30 minutes worth. I hid in the dunes. But when I came out
I found the beach crawling with beached Hobe sailors nonchalantly
standing around blammo blammo blammo completely unconcerned by the
strikes into the tower.
That's a different perspective-sailing v. jogging at wright's
landing. I'm told the lightning goes zzziccck down the mast and into
the water!
But, like swimming with wild dolphins after getting a good look at
their mouths no matter how friendly they are; I once stood near a
strike definitely coming out of the water for no apparent reason about
150' off a dock I stood on with a fairly tall hailer-lookout tower a
few feet from me. Verrrrryy impressive deadly. zzzzniiiccckkkkkblammmo!
Luck of the draw
does movement-wet rubber over wet amacite-generation of static
electricity going to ground-have a bearing here? or does a wet tire
generate anything on wet pavement?