When people charge out into the night in celebration and stand in the snow and rain, at the end of April...you might be in Mongolia.It happened to us the other night. We looked out to see that the harsh wind that had blown sand around all day finally produced some precipitiation. It was our first in months. With the rain and snow came hope that the moisture would keep the dirt and dust where it belongs for a few days. And it has helped turn the grass on the hills a yellowish shade of green.
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