Those of you who live on Mt. Hood or in Minnesota or at the South Pole, please humor me.
This is the Willamette Valley, mind you!
Spring sprung four weeks ago yesterday, mind you. In fact, last weekend we had a day with a high temperature in the very low eighties.
We get snow very infrequently here, even in the winter.
And now this morning we had some of the stuff coming down. Lots of it, in fact. But with the temperature at 36 degrees, it didn’t stick.
That was exciting!
Oh, the action started 10-15 minutes before seven. Well, that’s when I noticed it, anyway.
Disclaimer: I don’t have time for photography and blogging — I’m trying to get ready to leave for Mexico on Monday.