Welcome to Montana, where it’s September and the temperature is 30 and it’s snowing like crazy…
“It’s never like this!” say people we ask. “Normally we have a beautiful fall that lasts until the end of October!” Hmm. I’m not convinced.
Then again, when I moved to Colorado in 1995, I remember that on the first day of fall we got almost a foot of snow. I actually have a grainy photo of that fateful night:
So I’ll hope it really is a freak occurrence, and that fall will come back soon.