Granted, it was only flurries and won’t stick, but it’s SNOW!
IT’S ABOUT FRIGGIN’ TIME!!!
And even better: the Blue Ridge Mountains should receive up to a foot of the flaky, cold goodness. That’s music to the ears of the local ski areas, whose snow guns have been going non-stop since the cold weather moved back into town. With a coating of white, the idea of skiing more-or-less sells itself.
So welcome, snow. Welcome, winter. You’ve been missed.