A couple of weeks ago we had a pretty bad storm roll through on a Saturday night. I can usually sleep through thunder storms, but I was jarred awake by a huge clap of thunder, then heard the unmistakable sound of hail hitting the house. It sounded like it was the size of golf balls, and scared me to death. I got up and grabbed the camera... this is what we found outside:
Thankfully we did not have any major damage from it. Some of the plants in the garden looked a little ragged, but they are all coming back nicely now.
I love a good spring thunderstorm, but I think I can live without the hail.
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