When you are curled up on the couch, snuggled warm under a blanket with a steaming mug of tea in hand, watching the characters of P.S. I Love You cavorting around Ireland in the sunshine, the last thing I expected was hail to start pouring down outside.
But it did.
Sage, Kali and I paused the movie (which was actually in the middle of a sweet first kiss) to go spin around in the hail barefoot (or barepadded) for a few minutes. Then we ran back inside and shook the hail out of our hair and returned to the movie's love scene.
It was a pretty wonderful random hailstorm.