Filed under: Earth and cosmos, haiku
I’m trying to imagine what it would be like to be stuck out in the open in that…
Getting on for decades ago now but I was driving back to Melbourne from Geelong in a new Honda when it began hailing – not quite as bad as in the clip but not good all the same – all cars were sheltering under bridges [flyovers] and I couldn’t get a spot.
Result was dents everywhere in the roof which took a huge amount off the resale value.
I sat out something like that in a budget beachside campsite just south of Naples.
Many of the locals frame-tents and caravans were battered and buckled but my trusty little mountaineering tent survived reasonably intact.
I’d only intended to stay overnight but the place and people were great, stayed a fortnight and never did get to Syracuse.
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