On Wednesday night, we went up to Hurricane in a slight drizzle to spend the evening with our friends, the Sanders. Just before 10pm, Felycia looked at the window and said, "I think it's snowing." Snow would have been fine, but the wind was blowing so hard that it appeared to be coming down sideways. By the time we left about 20 minutes later, it was a real blizzard. The van was covered and so were the streets. We took it real slow and made it back to the main road and from there, the road was more wet because of all the traffic. Felycia called Grandma Larkin in St. George to see if it was snowing there. Grandma looked outside and said it was just raining.
I-15 was nearly deserted. I've never seen such a small amount of traffic, even in the middle of the night. By the time we got to Grandma's it was snowing pretty good in St. George, too. We called her and told her to come outside as we drove up. She laughed and told us that it must have started right after she hung up with us. In the 10 minutes it took to get there, the cars were all covered with snow. Here are some pictures but they don't do justice to the amount of snow coming down.



