Yesterday as we were driving across SC, my wife talked on the phone to her mom, who said she had seen blossoms in the air and thought they were snow. Snow, we laughed.
As we headed out of NC, we passed two snow trucks going up the mountain. When we got to the TN line, it was a blizzard.
So, Saturday morning we walked on the beach; Saturday evening we walked the dog while holding an umbrella sideways to block the blowing slush.