It began as a downpour of rain, pounding the roof, the trees, the tarp outside spread above our grill. Then suddenly it changed to hail, the tiny round beads pounding down, sliding off the tarp, making a blue-white pile on the grass.
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Oh, my. That is a lot of hail, more than we accumulate here on the tundra even.
I like taking garden and landscape photos, too, but am still exploring what my camera can do. I learn slowly.
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