Whew, I just had a very interesting drive home....
It started out pretty boring in Chattanooga with the sun shining, crazy drivers on the road and a hot discussion on talk radio (I have been getting better, I no longer talk back to the radio..most of the time)
Chattanooga is in the Tennessee valley so in order to get home I have to cross a long mountain top (20 miles) drive thru Sequatchie Valley and then up again on my beloved mountain.
Usually I can see my mountain when I drive down the other mountain and the sight is something else....
Anyway, as I was fixing to drive down into the Sequatchie Valley, I no longer saw my mountain but only a grey wall. That happens sometimes, and I always wonder where my mountain went.
Today, however, I not only saw that grey wall, but quite another black wall coming down from heaven down to the valley... I must admit, my eyes popped out, talk radio became less interesting, my hands got glued to the steering wheel and my feet got off the gas pedal. ... and then the rain hit.. . From one second to the next the rain and wind hit. ... I was not able to see anything, let alone the road, which can be quite curvy.. ..By faith alone I got down the mountain, well and with a bit help from the car behind me...(no he didn't actually touch my car but he very seriously considered it)
Well, I am home now and the sun is fixing to come out again. But what a ride that was...