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Friday – June 19
The campground was full this beginning-of-the-weekend evening. Lots of families, lots of young children
running about, riding bikes, on the playground, just generally having a great time. Barbeques & campfires
are lazily smoking. The playground is busy with laughing young ones. Oops! Here come the hordes of
mosquitos. By 8 pm everyone is indoors. The sun is behind the hills, but it is still light outside. Sue,
Heyden, Gary & I have just finished dinner. The four of us prepare to play a table game inside and Heyden
is just taking her first licks of a lemonade popsicle. All of a sudden the rather warm evening unleashes
nature’s violence. Very high winds (clocked at the nearby airport at 82 mph), a downpour of rain so heavy
we couldn’t see our neighboring campers as debris begins hitting the coach. Gary quickly pulled in the
slides. Our awnings were already rolled up. Something heavy rammed into the roof where it meets the side
of the coach and Gary & Sue watched the ceiling begin to descend & then go back into place. We quietly
huddled in what we thought were the safest spots inside & waited for what was to come next. The power
went out. Heyden’s popsicle lay forgotten in the trash, the game pieces scattered over the dinette. We
would occasionally speak, but for the most part, individually we were thinking of safer spots to be in and
when was this gonna end! During this frightening time, we noticed the coach shudder softly and a few
seconds later it happened again. We think it was a small tornado wreaking destruction in the campground.
About 20 minutes later the intensity stopped and it rained mildly for a while. Picking ourselves up, we
raised a shade & looked to the other side of the park. It was not quite dusk. We could see some downed
trees. We cautiously opened the coach’s door. The roadway in front of us was blocked by some downed,
leaf-laden branches. As we poked our heads out further the true havoc of the storm was revealed. One
space away, a tree with 2 large diameter branches crashed down on a small 4-door sedan and crushed the
roof. This family had arrived minutes before the storm. We couldn’t see much beyond that due to
encroaching darkness & BIG trees that were down in our view. The very brave North Dakota State Park
rangers were quickly on scene, on foot, going from one campsite to the next ascertaining if everyone was
safe & what damages had occurred. Within minutes, they had chain saws buzzing to clear one road into the
park so emergency crews could get in to rescue one injured camper. No other injuries. So hard to believe
looking at the wreckage around us! What we know of damages is: 5 pickups were heavily damage (2 totaled),
1 motorhome with severe awning damage-one ripped off damaging the body of the motorhome and another,
rolled up, that was crushed into the body of the coach by a falling tree, a small travel trailer with 6 people
inside was hit on one top end causing the other end to go airborne-while airborne a toppled tree fell under
it and, as the trailer came to rest on top of it, the leafy top of another downed tree landed on top of it.
One very large tree took out the heavy-duty playground. Sue’s rental trailer was undamaged. Our damage
consisted of a chunk of the plastic air-conditioner cover in one corner taken out and a dent in our folded-
down satellite dish. If that dish hadn’t been where it was we would have had a big hole in our roof. The toll
on animal life is unknown. We saw several dead robins lying in the road. The birds in the park have babes in
their nests. They would not have survived. Whether the baby deer survived is unknown. Took a while to get
over this. I think I was operating in shock for a couple of days. Never, ever been through anything even
close to this. Ah, the adventures of camping.
Just before disaster struck. Notice the
lean in the trees. During the ‘event’ I was
unable to even think of taking any pictures.
Our blinds were closed so if any projectiles
thought of crashing through the windows
the blinds might protect us a bit.
The next pictures were taken the next morning. Due to downed trees we couldn’t travel around the
campground at night.
Note the downed tree between the 5th wheel
trailer & truck. It missed the trailer, but
damaged the front of the truck.
This car’s passenger roof was crushed by
falling trees. They were 2 camping sites
from us.
This is the trailer written about in above story. There were 6 people in this unit & no one was injured.
Miracles happen.
Another damaged travel trailer. Couldn’t
see the other side of the trailer due to
downed tree covering it.
One of many downed trees. So sad these
beautiful giants downed in just a few minutes.
We asked if we could assist as this young man used a chain saw to get this tree out of his truck. His
response, “I’m fine. My children are safe, my wife is safe & my dog is safe. That’s all that matters. I
can handle this.” He also told us he had bought this brand new truck 3 weeks before. He sure had his
priorities straight.
This truck is probably totaled after having a very
large tree crash down on the bed and bending one
side towards the ground. Once again, the 5th wheel
trailer escaped damage.
Our coach remains OK. The road was cleared
last night with chain saws, tractor buckets
picking up the sawed pieces & lifting the
pieces into dump trucks. The dump trucks
hauled the ‘firewood’ away. Workers came by
later to rake up all the debris.
This is one branch that blew like a projectile
through the air and hit the roof of the
Roadhouse. Doesn’t look like much, but the
broken end is what hit us. Compare it to our
picnic table which is oversized.
This video represents just a tiny portion of the time it took to
free the car from the tree that fell on it. The Ranger swinging
the chain saw was most competent at her job. The tree she is
sawing was lying across the back of the car until a tractor put it
on the ground. We saw her tackle a number of trees. The man in
the red shirt is our camp host, who suffered damages to his
motorhome’s slide, but was out there helping clear the debris
from the storm.
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