One of the funnier moments of the trip out to Zion was when we were heading into Utah and within about twenty miles the scenery went from windy sunny desert to snow driving into the windshield. The image in the third frame and the background in the first are taken from actual photographs we took on the trip.
I was a bit discombobulated but took it in stride… but for a woman who came to the states at least in part to escape precisely this sort of weather, Wyla was not pleased. It took everything I had not to laugh as I watched her steaming… though I think she noticed anyway. Not sure how, but I just had that feeling.