6-5-08 Report
I decided to play the OK option but stay in extreme northern OK on Hwy 11 so I could shoot up into KS into the High Risk zone if necessary. On my way up I-35, at the junction of highway 15, I noticed the first of about six horseshoe vortices that I would witness throughout the day.
It became obvious as storms fired along the line and then moved at light speed to the north-northeast, that trying to catch up with anything north of the border was nearly impossible. I would have ended up in South Dakota by the time I would be able to get under any of those. Therefore I decided to stick around OK and get in the way of something as it blazed past. I stuck around the Great Salt Plains and Jet, OK area while storms erupted to my west and tried to isolate themselves.
This is what I call a serious wall of rain. There is actually precip behind this rain shaft, but this area seemed particularly intense.
As the storms developed and pushed NNE, it soon became very apparent that they were not going to isolate and were forming a line. At that point I went into artsy mode and tried to find some nice shots.
The above shot was looking to the WNW towards the town of Cherokee (which is on the OTHER side of the lake from this picture) either during or just before the Mesonet reported straight line winds of 98 mph. I noticed some strange things going on in the sky in that direction just prior to the shot, and I am going to assume that their extreme wind gust could have been generated by a downburst/microburst of some kind.
I didn't dare venture onto the Salt Plains with sustained non-storm-related winds of 35 to 45+ mph. But I think this was a good decision since my face may have been ripped from my skull out there.
I tried to stay east of the now bowing line segment, but I did get munched a few times. Apparently, crops were harvested recently, as the amount of blowing dirt and dust in this part of the state was truly insane.
Pretty much looked like this all the way from Medford to I-35, just ahead of the bow. I now know what a tumbleweed sounds like when it hits the side of your car after being driven by winds like these. Sounds like a steer or small rhino charging your vehicle, but does zero damage. Strange.
I wrapped it up around Hunter, OK and took a few more pics that I can always look at in the winter just to remember what living on the Plains in storm season is all about.
(Wheat on the left of me, corn on the right...here I am, stuck in the middle with you....) Geez. Couldn't resist.