Mammatus clouds popped puffs in the red-orange evening sky while a tornado watch and severe storm thunderstorm warning was issued by the weather service.
Hail, a possibility from the hanging pouches clouds, could punch and clobber all below on land anytime.
I stood in awe of the magnificent sky above so sculpted and colorful. Of course, I photographed the forming, boiling, ever changing storm clouds that I called bottom egg carton clouds. Many of times I have certainly experienced hail from the foreboding mammatus clouds.
This post is in response to the weekly DP Photo Challenge: Forces of Nature.