This is the "cole slaw machine" when it finally quit. Hail is still in piles 3 hours after the storm passed. Most hailstones were marble sized. Trip to the greenhouse tomorrow...the peppers look like skewers stuck in the pots, no jalapenos on those plants in this millenium. Can't find the cucumbers, the air smells like a funky new air freshener "onion evergreen".
4 comments:
Welcome to the blogosphere! I hope those cute little ducklings (and the Canadians) escaped the hailstorm unscathed - it must have been a doozy! marge
Thanks, Marge!
Caroline
love the "airfreshener"! sounds funky.
Gotta love the wild storms in the Black Hills! That's just old man winter sneezing at us to remind us he's not on vacation for very long...
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