Or lucky, depending on your point-of-view. I don't believe England often gets the spectacular, booming thunder-and-blinding-lightening storms that can pop up on a hot and humid Midwestern afternoon. Heck, we don't even get those much in Toronto, where I live now, and I kinda miss them. I'd certainly rather have one of those quick-moving cells than an all-day, grey sky rain. And I was there for those waterspouts (we have a copy of the photo that ran on the front page of the Sandusky Register the next day hanging in our living room). The rides at Cedar Point are awesome, but they are no match for Mother Nature ...