![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAFzHfeC68SEtw0HJKz_nUl8hFgqXzQz4UHq61TKTzKiZL3Sk5iN968848F5Xn8jTbNOiWobGC8e6cvbGA7Hs4HfIYuFHKZRm6hFT0VAB1RrueAUnddya-qCbt55EFnP6hCV_hDzuH-b2_/s400/100_1510.jpg)
If you're a New Englander then you've heard the saying, "if you don't like the weather just wait a minute". The northern towns around the White Mountains in New Hampshire probably understand the concept behind that old blurb. It was sunny that day, but when we left a nearby general store to return to our car, this is what we saw in the sky. A few miles up the road it was spitting some sleet and rain on our windshield, and then it was sunny once again. On past trips we've driven through sun, wind, rain and snow on the same ride. We've had storms follow us along the road and we've seen snow on the mountains as we gawk at the scenery while wearing t-shirts and soaking up the sun. When I get back from a northern New Hampshire/Vermont trip people always ask about the weather, and that always means a long answer.
No comments:
Post a Comment