We were really feeling a turn towards summer until it dropped 20 degrees and started snowing this afternoon. It,s really coming down, massive flakes like a spring snow in Utah. We taught English this morning and spent the rest of the afternoon trying desperately to make it back across the log jammed center of the city. This is the last week of Elder Muldowney's English class so we are keeping our fingers crossed for a real Pday next week. Tonight we have a quick appointment with the grocery store before heading up to the old District President's house (the nicest man in Mongolia). His son served in the Salt Lake City South Mission and has unbelievable English. Should all be fantastic if we can make it through this evening's snow storm It reminds me of a wonderful campout from back in the day.