Evening all.
Grandmother arrived at 1500. I was out with the dog at the time.
It sn*wed in town last night, kind of. Enough to notice when I got up, but gone by 8. But the mountains were white, so I took the dog and we went up a back trail to a lake we've been to before. It's a 4 mile trail that goes from 2800 feet up to 6500. We made it about 1/4 mile from the lake when the trail got covered in sn*w enough that it disappeared. It was late enough in the day, coupled with a storm blowing in over the mountain and blocking my view of the lake, that I decided to cut my losses and head home. I think I made the right decision: I can't see the mountain from town.
--TK