There is snow. In York, in Leeds.
outside my windows, on the roof,
on top of grass,
in the backyard,
we were shopping it was snowing, we sat in a gorgeous restaurant it was snowing, we took out our camera it was snowing, people passing us were laughing it was snowing.
White is the colour. I feel like going for a walk to town centre.
Look at these pictures! [click me]
Do you like this kind of temperature? It makes you jump up and down, trying to warm up.
It makes you wear a wool hat gloves and a scarf.
You look like a giant snowball.