Where the hell are we?

It's been snowing off and on since about 2:00 this afternoon. The poor little fruit trees in our yard have snow-covered blossoms; the bees will have to don jackets and snowshoes to pollinate them.
Our systems are flummoxed. Meanwhile, the climbers have had gorgeous desert days, and said they had to put on sweatshirts when a couple of clouds passed over.
Good night for spaghetti...