Most people think of water bubbling from the ground with the phrase mountain spring, but we are referring to the fickle ways of Mother Nature.
We had just enough snow to turn the ground white, but not so much to cause any sort of issues. And no snow at all stuck down on the valley floor, so this was very much a ridges event.
As the sun rose Friday morning, our temperatures were cold and the light glistened off the new snow. It wasn’t destined to last for very long, but it was pretty while it lasted.
So we each found our own way to enjoy the gift of our weird weather. Some of us found it quite tasty.