Every now and then, however, we get one heck of a storm. Hail and pelting rain by the bucketful are often accompanied by wicked winds. We had one such storm just a few weeks ago. The interesting thing is that our village got blasted, while villages a few miles away had not a drop of rain. As the locals would say, "se nos cayó una nube", meaning "a cloud dropped on us". The effect of these singular storms is magnified by the fact that our thick clay soil gets cooked under the summer sun, turning to terracotta and unable to absorb the water fast enough, most of which runs off.
Here is a video of flooding after that cloud came through. You'll see topsoil floating about as well as a watermelon and a melon from neighbors' vegetable gardens that were washed away. If you notice, there is a round grey street sign that is nearly covered. Not all the water is going under the bridge; instead, it is going over.
This past Saturday, another nearby town was also hit hard, causing even greater damage. Yet here, we had not a drop.
Time to clean out the culverts before the next storm hits.