Seeing an umbrella take flight in the 40-50 mph winds blowing through Merced on that November Wednesday was not a surprise.
Trees were stripped of their leaves. Shingles were blown off roofs. Property owners had to rake their lawns, covered by debris. So it was only logical that an umbrella would join the aerobatics.
The umbrella had been roosting above a table and chairs sitting outside a local coffee shop. It landed in the westbound lane of a busy street and forced a large pickup truck to screech to a stop in the intersection. Continue reading High Wind








