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Okay, it was snow by the time it settled on the ground, but in the sky, it looked just like chicken feathers.
Large clumps of flakes usually fall just at the beginning of snow squalls. The chicken feathers continued falling for hours here. They looked like a cheesy movie set generating fake snow, especially when they'd suddenly drop into slomo. I could just hear the human behind the mike: "slow 'em up, slow 'em up. Nope; too slow. Faster. Faster. Okay, bring the flakes in from the left now."
There's still an inch and a half of the stuff sitting on my deck. It'd be a lot more entertaining if it were an inch and a half of chicken feathers.
Large clumps of flakes usually fall just at the beginning of snow squalls. The chicken feathers continued falling for hours here. They looked like a cheesy movie set generating fake snow, especially when they'd suddenly drop into slomo. I could just hear the human behind the mike: "slow 'em up, slow 'em up. Nope; too slow. Faster. Faster. Okay, bring the flakes in from the left now."
There's still an inch and a half of the stuff sitting on my deck. It'd be a lot more entertaining if it were an inch and a half of chicken feathers.
