It's well over a foot well over two feet of snow out there. Blowing hard, snowing and only 20 degrees. That ghostly light in the woods is a lamp reflected in the window.
The wood pile -- all covered now.
View of a large snowy thing. The car is under there somewhere.
Fortunately, the fire is going.
Now, THAT's snow- here in the U.K. civilisation collapses when we get half an inch of the white stuff- cue newspaper headlines of 'Snowmageddon!' as a light dusting of icing sugar decorates London.
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