We were on the bike in Meredith heading home from the Weirs when we saw the NW skies darking. The roads started out dry as we headed up Rt25 toward Moultonborough, then we saw the west bound side beginning to get wet so we knew we were headed into it. By the time we reached the Center Harbor line we were in a major down pour. Thank goodness we were near a friends house that we could hide at for a while because we couldn't see a thing on the bike.
By time we finally got home the place was a mess. The flag got torn from the pole, the cover had blown off the hot tub, and the house was drenched inside because the windows were left open. I had just installed a water trampoline to round 4'' x 3' cement slab and the wind pulled the entire setup, anchor and all, over 50' to the south. I just wish I were here to watch it all.
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06-13-2005, 11:23 AM
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