This was one of the more interesting chases I have ever been on since my first in 1982.  I felt sure that there would be tornadoes in Kansas, but the strength of the system for late May had me unsure of just how things would evolve and where the best place to be was.  Even as the dryline passed Elkhart, KS during the early afternoon, their winds backed to the south.  The cyclone was wrapped up so much, it was throwing a kink in my thinking as the low level flow remained so twisted.  As much as I tried to visualize that supercells would track north and mesocyclones would be located on the southeast flank of a storm, it still was hard to watch it evolve and position ourselves in response.  Not to mention the speed of the storms.

We had Chris Terrill (ITV film maker) with us from England.  We left Goodland and moved southeast to Oakley and finally south of Gove before I decided to stop.  Despite most model signals that convection was going to fire southeast of our location, the backed winds at GCK/DDC/LBL/EHA had me thinking that it was going to be hard to mix the dryline very far east.

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We went back down the road we came north on to highway 24 and back east toward Hoxie as a supercell was passing just to our east.  It wasn’t but a few miles down the road that a cone tornado to our north became evident in the poor contrast.  Eventually it exposed itself more and we were able to film it roping out several miles to our north.  Of course this was the time that we came across the damage path it caused about four miles west of Hoxie and our chase was brought back to a stop again.  Power lines were keeping anyone from getting by and we were left again looking for a way around.  Another nice farmer told us that there are NO roads west of Hoxie that would allow us to get north without getting stuck, and we went back west/south and east to get back into Hoxie.  These roads were not that much better and there were several times that we thought we would end up in the same shape as before.  We made it through and over to Hill City where a large, wrapped up mesocyclone passed just west of the city.  I’m convinced that something was happening there, but we were never able to see anything for sure.

After watching a stream of fire/ems and police head north of Hill City, we moved south to WaKeeney to get fuel and watch yet another strong, wrapped up and hidden mesocyclone move over.  This one caught us as we were trying to escape to the east on I-70.  Winds to 70+ and extremely heavy rain made the driving dangerous, but all I wanted at that time was to get the hell out of the way and be done with the day.  We watched one final storm after dark form south of Wakeeney and track to our northwest before heading back into Hays where we crashed for the night.  We spent two hours telling stories before bed.  Two tornadoes were cool, but they were the last things that were mentioned.  If anyone was wondering what Kansas mud looks like, all you had to do was look at my feet.  I’m sure some of it was still there for several weeks.