"The wide seas and the mountains called to him, and gray dawn saw his campfires in the rain." Theodore Goodrich Roberts
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Hail Storm
Dane and I just raced a hail storm back to the van. Ten seconds slower and we would have been toast. We were hiking when it blew up and we watched it makes its way down the mountain toward us. We are in the van now and it is a mess out there.
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