
I had a doctor’s appointment this morning. It started flurrying just before we left. I even wore a hat (proud owner of hat-hair as we speak). By the time we got to Doc’s office up near the beach it was flat-out snowing.

We figured the going would get rough on the way home. We’d watched things from Doc’s window and it reminded me of Wyoming blizzard stuff…snow blowing straight across, not even falling.

Down near the base we could barely see for all the snow blowing across the road. But I did get a clear enough picture of the jet they have on display.
Right past the jet was a line of demarcation on the road. There was snow on one end of the Beach, but none on the other. The closer we got to home the better it got.

Finally there was “no mo’ snow no mo’.”