Thunder over the Mountain
This is what I saw on my way north. It was not that long after this that I was driving through hail so hard and so furious I was afraid it would break my windshield. The hail sounded like pieces of gravel being peppered on the glass. It was both frightening and awesome.
Right now it is about 7:30 am on June second and Sue is asleep. I picked her up at the Portland airport. We are in McMinnville Oregon. We are going exploring of the Oregon wine country today.
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