It's very, very rare occasion in Cotswolds these years. Normally winters are mild and warm, and we don't see snow often.
To be honest I am not a very big fan of this weather. I think that driving difficulties and life that's on hold annoy me too much to get into the festive mood. Instead, I'm putting myself together, finding the pair of old wellies and getting myself out. For half an hour. (The photographer wins in this case, I wouldn't forgive myself if I'd missed the chance to get the "village-in-snow' shot)
So as grumpy as I could be, I'm still trying to press the button with the freezing fingers. Voila. The result is here.
P.S. Dear weather. Please, stop. We had enough for this year and I've got too many journeys planned.