We try and outrun the weather, but it changes course and we see and feel the first drops. Although we are tough cookies from Brackenfell and have no qualms in getting people to EFF off, we wimp out and put on our hazmat suits.
Turns out, we would miss most of the storm, but the small hail and wet roads made it a good decision in the end. About 1 km from the tar turnoff, the road is washed away and we and a person in a Hilux slip and slide our way out of the abyss.