Somewhat lame storms went up somewhat late, somewhere in central Kansas. Somehow we were right there to watch, west of Claflin. The activity was rather high-based and nasty looking towards sunset, but not supercellular. At dusk and dark we had our tripods and cameras ready for CG euphoria. It wound up being CG not for you, not for Rhea, not for anyone.
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