The sky gets dark to the southwest.
Still calm beneath the trees.
Colors take on a strange hue.
The clouds begin to boil.
Closer, darker... still calm.
Thunder rumbles.
Looking east, the sky is a little brighter.
loser yet, the ducks gather in a nervous knot out on the water.
The first gusts ruffle the water.
The trees start tossing - it's blowing now.
Hang on!