41F and windy with dark skies. The wind is knocking some white blossoms off of the trees in my backyard. But then I noticed some of the blossoms were melting, so there are a few flurries coming down too mixing in with the blossoms.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen blossoms and flurries falling at the same time and had trouble distinguishing between them, except for the ones that melt.
This is just as weird as goat gumbo, except I had control over that.