Ice drift.

This is what we woke up to this morning after last nights tremendous storm. The hail was golf ball size, the wind sounded like a train constantly running past and the lightening was like a strobe light! Truly biblical.

Needless to say, the one EF'er that woke up (F1) was petrified and came running into our bed at 2.45 pm. I was tempted to sing "raindrops on roses, whiskers on kittens'....