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That way, no more: Storm in August, vive la choucroute

Jourd'hui I am making a small, rapidos, to talk about the weather, because without December, a month of August, a fine November that bump, kind.

Sunday evening, then, I'm typing 2, Prazdroj, quick on the go with my friend John, between 19:15 and 20:10, just to finish the weekend and well start the week. And it's going to catch the tram, I looked up to heaven, and I say to John like this: "said So-r'garde see the sky, did you see the colors, r ' repository see as light is zarbie and r'garde-see shades of red, white, yellow, orange clouds that we do. Délire how beautiful it is. "

And John answer me "oh yeah?" (east zétazunien my friend John, California, when you think that nothing surprises him). "You'll see that we will drop something" I said. "Because when you got zarbie colors in shades of red, white, yellow, orange above Prague is that it will drop something hefty. Believe me, I know something, I lost my comb yesterday " (zétazunien is my friend John, California, when you think that nothing surprises him, but really nothing). Well, we just had time to catch the tram and a half hour later, there it was. Me, I was fortunately to my house when it fell, but I've seen of the window.

was topénormarchibalaise, and for almost one hour, it fell so thick that my dear love came down to the cellar for a few boards nailed on the casks, in case you never know. When she went to the under the bed we went to dinner, then went to bed unaware of cacaclysme which took place outside, since we were in (before the big TV). Only the next day when I went to burlingue and saw the torn branches, leaves scattered in the streets over the entire length, cars dented by hail and my colleagues told me they had spent the night in some parts of Prague, that I realized the extent of the scale.

Then of course, is not comparable with that stretches not (because it was' achement less beautiful than Prague), but still. Such floods in Europe in August, nobody remembers that kind here, not even my maid who nevertheless knows everything about everyone from there (the world). Not in December, the nature is clearly deranged, and something is wrong on this earth right now.

Otherwise

going catch the tram, I made you beautiful pictures of the sky, about 20:10, and it's also the how and why this short publishes. It's not too terrible in terms of arrangement or depth of field, because I returned from the zoo, and I had my artillery mounted on a 300 mm mortar. So space is' achement reduced (but closer). I tell if I had my 17-55 mm below the elbow, the best photos of the world than I do. But hey, bad luck, that day I was inconsistently under-equipped, fool that I am.

And yet I know it's the right time with the right mortar make good photographer. So I almost always walk with my camera. But this is only occasionally that I carry several objectives (these are heavy cattle), and this Sunday, August 15, 2010, well I missed a great opportunity to etch my name in letters of gold in Time magazine (nothing qu'ça). Too bad, my fault. Now even notice when my photos on the fabulous colors not terrible, they look like baroque paintings of flat funding of churches, we can easily imagine the kind P'TIS chubby angels twirling around a mischievous saint ascending to heaven .

Notice the amazing shapes of cumulus clouds, like waves that come ashore on the beach. Note the different levels, white clouds from above and below those of red, colored by the setting sun. Is not it beautiful, the beauty of heaven Prague before the storm?

I've also found some articles, most unfortunately in Czech, but you can at least look at the pictures, videos of the disaster story that you hate it's an idea:

- When was that people are all wet.
- photos of the flood.
- More pictures of the flood .
- photos and videos of the flood .
- Finally news in French.

And hop, well you just have to wait for the next storm topénormarchibalaises, take your car and come to Prague to take pictures.