POTD: Graupel
by Bruce • February 15, 2025 • POTD • 0 Comments
This morning, the city began the day under a blanket of clouds and cold. The blanket rent and healed into the afternoon, and by mid-day, the rumbling of thunder led me to open the front door and realize it was raining. In a short time, the rain turned into snow pellets that rattled onto the metal awning over my back yard for 15 minutes. Finally, some moisture and white stuff for us. And within twenty of the grapple stopping to fall, the afternoon sun burned through the gray blanket above and began to clean up the white stuff.
