Our driving weather today wasn’t quite as bad as yesterday’s. We only drove through three squalls, but the hail was bigger and lasted longer. The story can be told in pictures.

Hail accumulating on the windshield

Hail on the grass at the rest stop

The storm with the hail behind us . . .

. . . as we drove toward the next storm.

Finally! The storms were to the east of us as we approached Jeff’s house.