This place never ceases to amaze me. It’s the middle of April, and yet there’s a blizzard outside. Driving home from the Anoushka Shankar concert (which was amazing), we were blinded by the lightning. Yes…enormous bolts of lightning filling the air, with rolling thunder, as we drive through some of the most intense snow I’ve ever seen. Crazy stuff. All three lanes came to a complete stop for about half an hour, still don’t know what that was about.
I thank God we made it home.