There's an old expression that I like to say in my best Mainah/Bostonian fishahmin grampa voice:
Welcome to New England! Don't like the weather? Just wait a minute.
Because it does change and within minutes at that. Case in point:
At 4:26, the wrath of God rang down upon us:
4:33 things slowed down
4:39 it cleared up a lot
At 445 the sky began turning sky blue
And at 4:55 the sun came out, just in time to set in the sky and leave a pretty orange pink glow
