I was out on the front porch at 5:45am, during another of our all-too-frequent spring "earsplittenloudenboomer" thunderstorms, trying to catch some lightening strikes for the slow shutter speed challenge. No such luck - the bolts were so strong and so close it was like a police floodlight on a backdoor burglar (not that I would no what that is like). So, I'm getting ready to shoot and "Wham!" right between the eyes I get a dime sized hail stone. And then the heavens opened, and I ran like a scalded dog. Got soaked. Gotta get me one of them rear curtain thangs - much safer. Maybe they got 'em at Walmart?
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by John Durham March. 27, 2021 218 views
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