Sunday, I got up insanely early for my flight out of Boston, which took off without trouble and arrived in Denver on time. I had a bunch of time to kill there, and then my flight from there to Jackson Hole was delayed without explanation for about 15 minutes -- no big deal, really! But on the plane, they told us that our flight had almost been canceled due to snow in JH. Evidently, our flight snuck in during a very short window when it could land, and flights both earlier and later in the day didn't make it, so I felt like I got away with something!
That storm dropped about a foot of snow, all told.
Yesterday was grey, but not so stormy, which is nice, because today, I'm hopping in the car for the first leg of this trip: