Living in England, it doesn't snow as often as I'd like. These years, it starts around January and ends by February, in my area at least. And it's only a couple of centimetres. But when I was a kid, we used to get a lot more, and I lived in this really isolated house out in a massive forest area. I just remember seeing on the tree branches, layers of snow that were thicker than the actual branches, and it was awesome.

Now that I'm older, I don't build things in the snow, etc. But sometimes I like to go into our back garden because you can see cats paw prints and bird tracks on the snow, which is really lovely for me!

Four random blue cards, please!