Sometime in the middle of last night, I was woken up by this loud rattling sound on the balcony. I thought I was dreaming of being in a paintball war zone. But this was too loud. I can't be dreaming.
Then, Jason woke up and rushed to the balcony door and called me over.
Wha?? Meteors? Are we gonna die??
Turns out we had a hailstorm. The ice pellets that fell on our balcony were as big as a quarter coin, or about the size of a Malaysian 20 cents.
3 comments:
ooh..scary!
but exciting! :)
yah i bet!! :-D
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