We live on the west, west coast of BC. Where our temps rarely fall below zero, and when they do it is considered “too cold” to go out.
Being born and raised here I couldn’t imagine a winter where I couldn’t run outside in January, or welcome spring in February. When the thought of a white Christmas would be a miracle.
So last night, when it started to SNOW, it was pretty much cause for celebration.
And I know all you east coasters (and that is anything west of Vancouver) will be laughing your pants off, but to us, this is pretty exciting.
I have even included a pic of our snowman (with a size reference for you)
