It doesn't snow very much where I live now, but I grew up further up north and we'd sometimes get quite a lot of snow there! When a lot of snow piled up in the ditch in front of my house, my brother and I would dig these big tunnels down there as a kind of fort. We used to play with our friends in them and sometimes turn parts into a jail with ski sticks as bars. Also because our house was single-storey and had a very low flat roof, sometimes we'd climb up there and jump into big soft snow piles!

I'm sure I could come up with more snow memories, but let's leave it at those two for today. I'd like grey cards, please!