“I ask no favor for my sex. All I ask of our brethren is that they take their feet off our necks.” ~ Ruth Bader Ginsburg, paraphrasing Sarah Moore Grimké
Never heard of graupel, and I was sure you just made that up, but:
Graupel: The wintry precipitation you’ve never heard of
By Don Lipman December 5, 2014
A layer of graupel on top of snow. Graupel is also sometimes referred to as “snow pellets.” (NOAA)
When you think of wintry precipitation, you probably think of snow first. Then sleet, and maybe freezing rain. But it’s likely that the word “graupel” doesn’t come to mind.
Graupel, which is a kind of hybrid frozen precipitation, is sometimes referred to as “snow pellets.” The National Weather Service defines graupel as small pellets of ice created when super-cooled water droplets coat, or rime, a snowflake.
A capped snowflake under a microscope, which shows rime on both ends. (U.S. Department of Agriculture) A capped snowflake under a microscope, which shows rime on both ends. (U.S. Department of Agriculture)
Graupel pellets are cloudy or white — not clear like sleet — and often are mistaken for small hail. The most critical necessity for the formation of graupel is extremely cold air at the cloud level. This creates the super-cooled water (liquid water that exists below the freezing point), which adheres to the snowflakes.
Nope, I did not make it up. I got schooled on graupel today by one of my fave weather nerds on Twitter. I incorrectly called it sleet. My bad.
“I ask no favor for my sex. All I ask of our brethren is that they take their feet off our necks.” ~ Ruth Bader Ginsburg, paraphrasing Sarah Moore Grimké
New England has 4 seasons, changing daily or more often. However, they are not the usual 4 seasons.
We have: too cold, too hot, too wet, and road construction. Currently, it is too cold, with the weekend likely to be too wet, and next week probably road construction.
“If you trust in yourself, and believe in your dreams, and follow your star. . . you'll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy.”
I've been extremely gracious and open about turning 50, and its turned out to be a pretty damn good year (politics aside). But let's not push it, please.
And oh yeah, the wind chills are down to the freaking single digits......
“I ask no favor for my sex. All I ask of our brethren is that they take their feet off our necks.” ~ Ruth Bader Ginsburg, paraphrasing Sarah Moore Grimké
“If you trust in yourself, and believe in your dreams, and follow your star. . . you'll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy.”
I turned 50 last August. It is not my birthday. Ignore the nutters earlier in this thread who are just teasing me!
“I ask no favor for my sex. All I ask of our brethren is that they take their feet off our necks.” ~ Ruth Bader Ginsburg, paraphrasing Sarah Moore Grimké
“If you trust in yourself, and believe in your dreams, and follow your star. . . you'll still get beaten by people who spent their time working hard and learning things and weren't so lazy.”
Definitely spring here. Crocuses long gone. King Alfred Daffodils just finishing. Holland sensation narcissus in full shout this week, I've cut a lot of them and brought them in for closer admiration. Freesias blasting out of pots and containers. "Broughshane" narcissus still in bud but a favorite when they do pop.
One Japanese maple is in full leaf, bright red to start and then it will moderate to green in a few weeks. The "Fireglow" is just in bud but the "Osaka-Zuki" is doing poorly. The prior two years it had a bad die-back and this might be the end for it. If so, I'll pull it out and put in another, digging the bed out more and amending as needed. Hoping for the best, as gardeners always do.