Great moment. Many years ago I was so disappointed by a grey slushy non White Christmas in Sweden that when it finally snowed--about half a metre--I was so excited I was jumping up and down outside in my flimsy Aussie dressing gown. I know how you felt in other words. Guy.
Mate, I lived a couple of winters in London and the only show I saw (in London, in the middle of the night) it was so light that it melting within the hour! Regards, Brett
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