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Chasing                                 Huddled around a laptop, Jonathan and Simon, two of the world ’s most
                                                         renowned storm chasers, have just finished taking me through their detailed
                                                         plans for the upcoming chase. Despite the impending storm, I can’t help but
                  a storm                                observe the eerily relaxed atmosphere in the room. The calm before the
                                                         storm,’ Simon jokes. ‘Now, now,’ Jonathan replies, placing a hand softly on
                                                         Simon’s shoulder ‘we were all beginners once,’ before shooting me a look
                                                         that says ‘don’t worry, he’s always like this’.

                           Journalist  Peter             Both Jonathan and Simon are ‘extreme’ meteorologists. Their job is to track
                   Wright joins Jonathan                 or chase storms and collect data and footage, which is then sent back to
                                                     10  analysts at weather agencies who work to determine their severity in real
                       Timms and Simon                   time. This information plays a crucial role, not only in identifying the threat of
                    Walker as they chase                 a potential tornado, but also in alerting local residents, giving them time to
                                                         evacuate the affected areas. ‘We’re those people you see on news channels,
                     down a storm in the
                                                         reporting live from the storm,’ Simon explains. Suddenly, a weather alert
                             United States.          15  pings through on Jonathan’s phone. ‘Storm’s brewing. Time to go.’
                                                         Jonathan opens the garage and reveals what is no ordinary-looking car. Put
                                                         it this way, it wouldn’t look out of place in the 1960s superhero TV series,
                                                         Batman. ‘It costs a fortune to run but, trust me, you’ll be thankful for all
                                                         of this when you’re in the middle of a storm,’ Jonathan says. He points
                                                     20 towards the armour plating covering the entire chassis, along with reinforced
                                                         windows to protect us from flying debris, which they had shipped in from
                                                         Germany.‘It took over three months and a ton of rejection letters before
                                                         we found an insurance company willing to cover us,’ he explains. ‘I can see
                                                         why!’ I think, as we jump in.

                                                     25 It’s not long before we’re closing in on the RFD; or rear flank downdraft,  PDF from sachtienganhhanoi.com
                                                         of the storm. This is a region of dry air, which is a key component in the
                                                         formation of a tornado. Then, that distinctive, funnel-shaped cloud appears
                                                         in front of our eyes, growing longer by the second. We've barely been on
                                                         the road ten minutes. Simon winds down his window to get a better shot.
                                                     30  An almighty roar - what sounds like ten jumbo jets preparing for take-
                                                         off - greets us. ‘Pull over by that post,’ Simon screams out over the noise.
                                                         ‘Steady, steady... OK, here it comes!’
                                                         And there it is. No more than two hundred metres away, hurtling across the
                                                         open plain at great speed, is an EF4 tornado. Simon gets straight onto the
                                                     35  computer, mapping its direction. Jonathan contacts the weather agency
                                                         on the hands-free phone while navigating the car through what I can only
                                                         describe as some of the scariest conditions I’ve ever experienced. Within
                                                         seconds, they’re live on local news, reporting on the storm. Amazingly, in
                                                         amongst all the chaos, they still find time to warn others. Moments later,
                                                     40 Jonathan presses the accelerator and the car bursts into life again. ‘That’s
                                                         it!’ Simon shouts, ‘it’s breaking up.’ Never has eight minutes felt so long!
                                                         We emerge from the storm unscathed. ‘Who’s hungry?’ Jonathan asks. He
                                                         pulls out his lunch box, hands a sandwich to Simon and to myself.I politely
                                                         refuse, which prompts a wry smile from them both. The conversation quickly
                                                     45  turns back to the chase. Like true scientists, they pick it apart, bit by bit.
                                                         Jonathan thinks the car’s engine is due an upgrade. Simon thinks he needs
                                                         a new camera. Me? Let’s just say that I’ll never complain about the
                                                         weather again.





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