Snow

I remember the first time I saw snow fall in London, I went bounding across my office floor to stick my nose up against the window to watch the snow fall, I then ran downstairs to stand in this wonderful creation of mother nature. 6 years later and I know I'm a Londoner. I hate it. Pretty yes, completely inconvenient, absolutely. I'm afraid the corporate world has grabbed me and shaken my inital love of snow out of me. Perhaps I just need to make a snow angel.