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Sep 20
2011
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Sometimes my family likes to travel to to get close to nature. This is a story of how nature took the initiative and got frighteningly close to us.
My 10 year old daughter and I had just returned home from her soccer game on a sunny and calm Sunday afternoon. As we casually chatted in our kitchen over a mid afternoon snack, we were suddenly interrupted by a load 'crack' from outside.
For a split second there was a swirl of leaves as if a hurricane had suddenly sprung up, followed by a tremendous crash that shook the entire house. As plaster flew across the kitchen, I grabbed my daughter's arm and pulled her out of the room.
