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22 April 2003
Last Thursday night at 3:30 am the whole house shook. A storm had been raging for about an hour, with lightning strikes so close you could smell them in the air. Askan and I were surprised to see a thigh-high river coursing through the yard, beginning where the back wall used to be. Yet another vacation to south-western Uganda was cancelled and we spent Easter weekend organizing the clean-up.
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