I was outside, no covering, wind blowing and the ice cold rain was turning to snow.
Only 10 minutes previously I had been 55 maybe 60 degrees. Now it was in the upper 30s low 40s. I felt bad for the u13 girls that were having to endure and play in this surprisingly quick weather change. for over an hour they had to endure they weather before the game ended. We lost, of course.
Then I traipsed off to join my friend at the outdoor stadium to watch some football, not american football, but what we in the United States call soccer.
That’s were I was last night at 8:47 PM last night, in the first minute of stoppage time as Real Salt Lake scored the only goal to win the game.
Every now a again here in Salt Lake City we have a couple of days of spectacular weather surface and I begin dreaming of a long an joyous spring.. Then hear comes the cold wind blowing in from the north to shatter my hopes.
Maybe I need to find a way to move south.
At least the games were fun.
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