Here in Northern California, we're between the first and second of three so-called "Pineapple Express" storms that originate from the vicinity of the Hawaiian Islands and build in intensity as they cross the Northern Pacific Ocean. We're due to get upward of a foot of rain through this weekend, and some places in the Sierra Nevada mountains may receive up to 20 feet of very wet, heavy snow (aka "Sierra Cement"). All of that means one thing for sure - we're about to transition between two California seasons - from Fire to Floods, and it won't be long before the next season is upon us ... literally in some cases - Mudslides.
For reasons not yet determined by the Pacific Gas & Electric Company, I am posting this while sitting in the cold and dark, except for the warm glow of the LED backlighting in the display of my $50 Motorola Atrix lapdock that is powering my $35 Pi! Thank goodness I am able to use my smart phone as a WiFi access point, since the wireless broadband Internet modem is AC powered and therefore useless (I suspect the other end of the broadband infrastucture is equally as cold and dark as the modem here).
With the thousands of milliamp-hours of power in the lapdock and my smartphone charging from a USB port in an old, but well-endowed laptop with thousands of its own milliamp-hours available, I will be able to surf the web for far longer than I will be able to stay awake tonight. The power outage started at 9:02 PM local, and the lapdock can run the Pi for at least six hours in its current casual use, based on my experience (display backlighting powering down after a few minutes without use). That's at least twice the amount of time that my 12-inch laptop will be able to run, although about four hours short of what the iPad can endure, which has no keyboard unless I dig out the Bluetooth model stuffed into my backpack.
It hasn't even started raining from the second storm yet, which will hit the coast here around 4 AM local Friday, and the third storm will slam into us by Sunday. As Gordon Lightfoot sang in "The Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald", "Fellas, it's been good to know ya!"

