Found out from a co-worker yesterday that hail had hit Red Lion. Found this when I got home:
The potato bed.
Tomatoes.
Lettuce, peppers, onions and garlic.
Kitchen bed.
Kitchen bed and border beds.
Lemon grass.
Strawberries.
Tomatoes, again.
Judging from the damage to the local trees, the hail blew in from the north. This (I think), accounts for the lack of damage to the border beds and the strawberry pot, which were in the 'shadow' of the patio roof. The lettuce is pretty much shredded (read "dead"). The walkway by the kitchen bed smells like onion. Given that the stalks and stems of the lemon grass, tomatoes, onions/garlic, peppers, and potatoes are still standing, I'm going to watch and see how the do in the next week or so. I will also be conferring with my local gardening informants about what to expect.
Took the dogs for a walk after I took the garden pics. The pictures will explain all of the green 'shrapnel' strewn about.
More below the fold:
Griffin inspects the neighbor's tree.
Remains of the new leaves growing on the neighbor's tree. This and the other neighboring trees is where the shrapnel came from.
Two casualties.
Looking east toward the house.
Grif inspecting his favorite spot to pee...
...the Red Lion Museum's front yard.
South on Main Street. You can see how the 'shadow' of the building protected part of the tree.
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