Once upon a time, in a place far away where kangaroos hop and koalas doze in big, leafy trees, a big storm was brewing. The air was buzz-buzz with warnings of whooshy winds and pitter-patter hailstones as big as marbles. 🌧️💨 People in a place called NSW got a special message to snug down and be ready for a wild weather dance. They had to watch out for the grumble-bumble thunder and flashy lightning that painted the sky in the northeast. In towns like Tamworth and Lightning Ridge, folks battened down the hatches, waiting for the storm to hop by. 🐨🦘 Other than the trees wagging their fingers in the wind and rain playing tap-dance on the roofs, some places saw rainbows of dust color the air red, while puddles grew and grew, hoping to be ponds. And far away in a place called Queensland, even when the stormy music quieted, the sky still hummed with rain songs and soft storm whispers. As the big windy dance slowed down, and the clouds took a nap, everyone peeked out to see sparkly clear skies. And that was the tale of the storm’s visit, leaving behind a story of whooshy adventures, marble-sized hail, and the cozy feeling of stories told in snug houses. And the moral to the story? When skies grumble and dance, there’s always a sunshine smile waiting to say hello again. ☀️
Source:
https://www.news.com.au/technology/environment/storms-continue-to-lash-australias-east-coast-threat-of-giant-hail/news-story/9be5b2652ccf609073406a87bc758d76