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"You're making an international call to Hungary to ask me about the weather?"

I can't remember exactly how Alexandra phrased it, but she made it sound quite unnatural for me to be asking her about the weather rather than just looking it up online like a normal person would. I've heard it said that people in Washington are quite fond of discussing the weather, and that this is also a standard procedure in the Rhône-Alpes (where I stayed during my trip to France). With the popularity of online resources and the establishment of television stations devoted entirely to meteorlogical updates this is probably less common today than it was a generation ago, but I don't mind being anachronistic.

There's an adage attributed to Chinook tribes living in the area that involves this subject - that if you can't see Mount Rainier it must be raining, and if you can it's a sure sign that it's going to start raining soon. Okay, so it's mostly a joke about how much precipitation the western half of the state receives, but the weather here can vary considerably over the course of a day. Or between weeks, as I'm quickly discovering in eastern Washington. On 8 May it hailed and snowed through some of the morning, on 15 May the temperature reached 37°C, and on 22 May we had thunderstorms, lightning, and torrential rains.

I wish the butterfly flapping its wings in Bangkok would publish a schedule in advance for those of us living on the other side of the international date line. Not that I pay attention to the weekly forecast as it is, but advanced notice wouldn't hurt. However, if I'm making jokes about chaos theory as applied to weather patterns this is a sure sign I need to go now.


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May. 28th, 2006 03:39 am (UTC)
I take all the blame
You are a gentleman. Like a knight from some old-fashioned book.;)

But I'm in pain and couldn't care less about the weather these days... Lately I dwell in my shuttered room without even peeking out of the window if I don't have to. What I know about the local weather is based on my weather-pixie, and people keep asking me about it. Admittedly, it's really embarrassing that I cannot give a proper answer, besides that I chose self-isolation.
May. 28th, 2006 08:32 am (UTC)
You take all the blame for my being a gentleman? That was a little unexpected. I do own a copy of both King Arthur and His Knights and The Three Musketeers, so it might be that they've filtered through to my subconscious. ;)

I understand. I've grown up in an environment in which it's common to ask people about the weather, so it seems perfectly natural for me to pay attention to it. Although anymore it feels like I notice the weather most from not being dressed appropriately for whatever the sky happens to have in store for the day.

There's a story that goes with this, but you might have to wait for Martin to tell you about it. :P
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