We had no snow, and then 20 cm fell in one day the day before my defence. E. and I went sliding and it was glorious, even when it took me an hour and a half to shovel our section of sidewalk.
And then it all melted.
Usually this is something I like about our city- more moderate winters than most other parts of the Great White North.
But at this time of year, I’m sure I’m not the only one looking at the forecast and hoping that all that rain on Christmas Eve might be persuaded to become snow instead.
(But not on Boxing Day. Clear skies for when we have to drive, please.)
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