I started the day bright and early in Altus, OK, leaving around 730am headed for Sayre, OK to target the morning convection. After goofing around along the I-40 corridor for awhile, even going as far west as close to Shamrock, TX, I declined to follow the now line of storms farther north and instead headed back south to Mangum, OK to start thinking about my afternoon play. For my longer chases, I like to plot my chase route after the fact, so here is my morning route.
While enjoying my incorrect (though still yummy) cheeseburger from the local Sonic, I noticed a discrete cell on radar down between Paducah and Quanah, TX. I drifted south to Duke, OK, and the cell was still discrete, though not especially impressive looking on radar. The simplest decision here would have been to head south from Duke to Eldorado, OK, but being local to this area, I knew of a road closure along OK-6 that would prevent an escape back towards the east if the storm decided to do something. So instead I went east along US-62 and the long way around to the small town of Olustee, OK to see what I could see. Which was still nothing. So I went back to the US-62/OK-6 junction and sat watching and waiting. It was here that I first encountered some chaser convergence, though it wasn't a hindrance. I even came across 1 of 2 DOWs and associated vehicles that I would see that day. The storm at this point looked visually like it was trying to get organized, but was still struggling. I went north through Altus, stopping near the airport to get the first interesting photo I have of the day. It isn't of anything specific really, just thought it was neat.
At this point, I again hung around debating what to do, but the radar presentation of this storm was starting to look better, so I decided to commit to this cell and catch back up. I headed north along US-283 to Blair, OK, and then east on OK-19 to Roosevelt. This started an afternoon of zig zagging in a general NE direction playing catch up. I followed US-183 north from Roosevelt to the junction with OK-9, and then east to Gotebo, where I stopped again. The cell I was on was looking ragged and a new cell had formed ahead of it near Carnegie. So I continued east to Carnegie, north on OK-58 to near Eakly, east on OK-152 to Binger, and then north again on US-281. This whole time I was just south or SW of the hook, but still behind enough not to be able to see much of anything. I was just south of Hinton when I got the best view of the storm that I would get. It was also here that I saw my 2nd DOW of the day. As a side note, I've never seen the DOWs in the wild on a chase before, so my nerdy side thought it was pretty cool to see them out there doing their thing. Here are some screen grabs of this sequence from my GoPro. Please excuse the bug splats, turns out the off brand washer fluid with "bug remover" doesn't quite live up to its name.
Just like John, I ended up in the chaser conga line through Hinton. By the time I got through the 4-way stop in town, the storm's circulation had moved well north of I-40 and it was unlikely that I could safely catch up again and get out ahead of it. Here is my view from the traffic, and if you look in the top right of the photo you'll see the storm getting from me.
Before leaving Hinton, I decided to stop for gas and make a decision on what to do next. There was a pair of discrete, tornado warned cells down near the Red River moving NE, so I left Hinton, hit I-40 to El Reno, and then south on US-81 to Chickasha. I was hoping to intercept the more northern of the 2 cells somewhere between Chickasha and Anadarko, but by the time I got to Chickasha, the storm had all but dissipated. I got on I-44 heading south and briefly toyed with the idea of racing the big HP cell that was moving through Burkburnett, TX, but by the time I got to Lawton, the precipitation core of the cell was already impacting I-44 and there wasn't a safe way of pushing south for a view. I instead got on US-62 west, and back home to Altus. And per usual for most of my reports, I like to add one last photo from the trip home. This time I passed underneath some mammatus about 15 minutes east of Altus.
Over all I was on the road for about 12 hours, and 528 miles according to my trip odometer. Here is the second half of my chase route from my stop in Mangum through to home.
As a post mortem I want to highlight the pros and cons of how I conducted this chase. The pros include:
- Making a plan and sticking with it. This was an issue for me in previous seasons that I think I may have finally gotten past.
- Choosing a storm and committing to it. Again, in seasons past when there were multiple storms to choose from, I had a bad habit of quickly giving up on one to chase another that looked marginally better at that moment. This usually came back to bite me. So the fact I stayed one on cell and gave it a chance in an environment that I knew should be good for it, and only swapping to its immediate neighbor when it was clear it was being choked off, is an improvement for me.
- Between this day and my 24 March chase (where I caught my first supercellular tornado), I'm realizing that I may finally be comfortable navigating these storms by visuals alone. In the past, I have been overly reliant on radar, even when I have a visual on the storm (I know, I know). The problem was that I was never confident in my ability to pick out storm structure, know what I was looking at, and then act or react accordingly. I think I finally have enough chases under my belt, and enough hours reading through Storm Track threads and watching Skip Talbot safety videos, to trust myself once I have that visual.
As for the cons:
- I think I could have done without my morning escapades along I-40, and instead probably should have focused on positioning further east, which leads to my second con.
- I have a nasty habit of ending up literally anywhere but in good position on a storm. So instead of stopping to take photos or video, backing up as the storm approaches and then repeat, I spend most of my chase frantically playing catch up trying to get into position. Since I'm in the Air Force, its really hard to get off on short notice for chases, so most of my chases are relatively close to home in the SW corner of Oklahoma delineated by the I-35 and I-40 corridors, and adjacent parts of north Texas and the Panhandle. This is because I can leave work an hour or so early and get to the action before sunset. The issue is that I can rarely be picky about my starting position in relation to where storms initiate, and Altus is almost always SW or directly north of initiation, with the exception of Panhandle chases. For future chases like yesterday, where I had literally all day to plan and the luxury of being picky, I really need to make sure I am staying ahead of the convection rather than approaching from behind it.
My overall thoughts on this chase have changed quite a bit from when I got home last night. Fresh off of the frustration of seeing nothing and seemingly being hampered at every step by events outside of my control (chaser convergence) had me saying the chase sucked, was a waste of time, money, and gas, along with a few other choice words that aren't likely appropriate for this sort of a report. When I woke up today and started compiling my route and photos and such to write this report, I realized that even though it didn't go the way I wanted, I had a blast. I always have fun when I chase, even on the extremely long days where I come up empty handed. To connect with Mother Nature, some people hike, others camp, I storm chase. As much as it hurts to come up empty handed so often, I'm going to keep stubbornly heading out into the middle of nowhere, hours from home, seeking the chance to experience first hand the power of Nature. See y'all on the next one!