As Prince crooned in “Under the Cherry Moon,” in the most depressing breakup song ever: “Sometimes it snows in April.”
Such a phenomenon might be unusual enough to carry poetic punch elsewhere. I guess Prince never visited Colorado in the spring (or lyrically factored in climate change).
Weather here likes to make a point, and that point is often “Psych!” Snow when we’ve pulled out the shorts. Sun when we’ve just unpacked the parka.
When weather (or a blown tire, or jackknife on the highway) throws a wrench in the best laid plans and it’s a pandemic and you’re a taproom or brewery that must, legally, have food to be open it’s good to have a Plan B.