18 août 2006
5
18
/08
/août
/2006
21:40
I did not expect a thunderstorm when I set out this morning but it was a bit scary to be under the underpass on the way back from the Techno Centre and seeing water rising rapidly from the drain when I was sheltering there with a fellow colleague.
We had taken shelter there briefly thinking we would wait till the brunt of the heavy rain abate before going into the town centre but when I saw that we might be flooded instead, I ventured out - I am not sure how the Invacare chair would have held out against the rising flood water. It was bucketing it down but I managed to cross the road and take refuge in Brown's pub for a hot cup of tea and cake.
It brought back memories of a similar incident at Austin when I got caught in a downpour. There is nothing that could make me feel so vulnerable as when there is only an umbrella between you and the rain - and you cannot be rescued because the power chair is not easy to accomodate and even if I could have called a taxi, I cannot see the taxi driver being happy about getting out in the rain to get the ramp in place. Nor the bus driver.
We had taken shelter there briefly thinking we would wait till the brunt of the heavy rain abate before going into the town centre but when I saw that we might be flooded instead, I ventured out - I am not sure how the Invacare chair would have held out against the rising flood water. It was bucketing it down but I managed to cross the road and take refuge in Brown's pub for a hot cup of tea and cake.
It brought back memories of a similar incident at Austin when I got caught in a downpour. There is nothing that could make me feel so vulnerable as when there is only an umbrella between you and the rain - and you cannot be rescued because the power chair is not easy to accomodate and even if I could have called a taxi, I cannot see the taxi driver being happy about getting out in the rain to get the ramp in place. Nor the bus driver.