Oh, the wonderful weather
It’s that time of year. The time when you can walk into Ingles under nice skies filled with puffy clouds and walk out in a torrential downpour. It happens all the time — this phenom we’ve all come to know as springtime in the mountains.
Having just relocated back here, I have to tell you it has certainly taken me by surprise more than once. Just last week, the exact episode occurred at Ingles. As I was standing outside under the shelter, contemplating my next move, about a half-dozen other folks were politely walking around me, opening their umbrellas and going about their trip back to their vehicle. Obviously, they have this whole “spring thing” understood. Don’t go out without your umbrella. And, if it looks like a rain cloud is approaching, it is!
However, just as my daughter and I were ...