The sound on the roof was deafening, we couldn't hear each other it was so loud.
The just as quick as it started, it was over.
Once again the sky was blue, the grass was green and the air was so sweet smelling, heaven.
We were enjoying the entire experience when a group (gaggle?) of geese came walking down the road, proud as can be. (Remember to click on any image for a larger view.)

This fellow seemed to be in charge. As they were marching along, he seemed to be shouting "Follow Me, Boys"!

We took a walk around teh park and a good fifteen minutes after the hailstorm, there were still stones scattered in the grass.

The weather was mild, it wasn't cold at all, but they just weren't melting.

This is the lake just minutes after the storm, while behind us it was still all dark and gloomy.


Life is good, and quite lovely.
1 comment:
Judy,
I approved your comment in the hopes you'd read this and realize you had cropped it too much!
Maybe you could comment again?
Thanks
Kate
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