The saddest sight in the world
Winter '47 was too early for me. However winter '62/63 remains
fresh in my mind even now. It put me off cold and the white
stuff for life !
I don't remember 1947 either, but I do remember 1962/3. No
ghastly lacrosse or hockey for weeks on end, and instead we were
allowed to go sledging. Magic! That was the start of my love
affair with winter sports.
Just a gentle reminder that not everybody with an interest in
the weather is in love with snow.
I don't like it when it gets in the way and/or causes accidents.
Otherwise, I love it.
Anne
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