Queen Lindstifa

bananacasts:

If I can rule out family and friends, it would be the thunderstorms. Sure, I miss all the great Tex-Mex, Whataburger, and wearing shorts in February (excluding 2010 I suppose), but I miss the thunderstorms the most.

I miss watching them come for miles across the flat landscape.

I miss the smell in the air.

I miss the sudden dryness after a humid day.

I miss the sudden cold downdraft.

I miss the tall anvil clouds flashing repeatedly.

I miss the sound of wind chimes as the winds shift.

The first few minutes of a thunderstorm are horrific and wonderful.

This is what I miss most about Kansas, too. This and tornado weather.