I woke up this morning to find everything covered in white and so far the temperature has climbed to a fabulous -4C (25F)...as long as you are out of the wind. It's still snowing with big, fluffy white flakes.
Absolutely gorgeous as it covers things - until the first car drives through, the first plow dumps sand & salt on the roads or it starts to melt into a lovely grey slushy mud!
My friends in Exmouth are telling me it's 44C (112F) there.
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Jealous!
After 30(some) years of weather that can be as cold as -50 Celcius, with the windchill, (which is -58 Farenheit!) I think I'd gladly take a winter (or two.. or ten!) 44!!! Of course winter isn't always *that* bad but, still...
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