One of the annoying things about the mountains has always been how swiftly the weather can and will change. When SD and I were going to college here we would never go out without a jacket just because it was nice in the morning because it could drop to freezing before class was over.
But we’ve been gone for a few years and were just reminded of the variability of the weather here. Monday was a gorgeous day. We went out to Home Depot to get some paint swatches (and some plants for me) and it was so lovely that we walked down to the Barnes and Noble and back. I sat outside that evening reading one of the new books I got. Tuesday morning I woke up to snow flurries, which continued throughout the day. (Didn’t stick though.)