Lately, our lives in the Northeast have been consumed by the weather — obscene amounts of snow, bone-chilling cold, the wicked cases of cabin fever. (I can’t really say any more because I did my one-time-only, no-holds-barred bitchfest about the weather earlier in the week.)
The crazy winter has me daydreaming about the summer. And this picture from last year’s Sahlen’s Six Hours at the Glen made me realize just how crazy the weather can be in the summer as well. One minute the sun was out and the next minute it was pouring. Sometimes the sun was out and it was pouring at the same time. One afternoon we literally could see the downpour approaching. This photo that Matt took overlooking the esses at Watkins Glen pretty much summed up the weather for the weekend.