I tried to tell her, but she can be very insitant at times. I strongly believe her enthusiasm outweighed her better judgement on this one. Having told her about Bear Flat many times, she was hell bent on going. She argued, “It’s April and it’ll be wonderful up there,” despite me telling her that it’s still snowing that far up North. With her unwilling to take “no” for an answer, we set out on a trip that resulted in us both getting miserablly and hilariously sick by the time we got home. It took every last willpower to keep from saying, “I told you so.”
At least I got a picture of the look on her face when it started coming down again.