The Eleventh Day of Winter

Freezing Rain. That's a new one.

The myth about 35 ways to say "snow" in Eskimo aside, I thought there was a pretty straight forward classification of precipitation. Rain, snow. And then that aberration called hail when the clouds are cold and the water molecules decide to dance a little bit of disco before the clouds let them drop.

But today, we start out with freezing rain and then as it warmed up, we got hail. And then as it warms up more later today, we're supposed to get snow.

I feel like Obelix taping my head, saying, Toc, toc, toc. These Romans are crazy.




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