On Sunday, the sky was the deepest blue:
Then yesterday Perth had the worst storm certainly since 1994 – a storm which knocked over our back fence and uprooted our tree – and probably since 1978’s Cyclone Alby.
The storm was intense where I was and I was nowhere near the centre.
In the city the hail was fingernail size rather than tennis ball sized but the hail came in horizontally and the rain was very heavy.
The thunder cracked the sky causing the ground to shudder and the lightning was intense and frightening.
I was in my car.
With the traffic a nightmare – Perth was in gridlock – I decided I would do more good if I went back to work to help out.
I got home about nine thirty.
By that time the roads were clear – clear of traffic – but covered with debris.
We were lucky – no damage.
Groover who was in Floreat at the time of the hailstorm had parked undercover and his car was spared the very large hail that fell there.
This morning the sky was blue with a few Simpson like clouds scudding across the sky.
The air felt fresh and washed.
But it soon became hot and humid.
We expected more storms today but they didn’t seem to happen, well not near me.
It made for a beautiful sunset.