Far western Nebraska provided another fun day chasing. This time I made it to the storms well in advance to just relax and prop myself up on a hill to see both cells march my way. The lower cell was weaker and not nearly as organized as the northern one (which later prompted a tornado warning). Interesting that I saw a wall cloud develop about 15 minutes before any warning was issued… but never saw a funnel cloud. Doesn’t matter, I’m enjoying just looking at the storm structure and lightning show!

Miles: 275

The northern cell

Single strike at the end of the day