Maybe it's because I'm still a child at heart, or because I "Don't have kids, I wouldn't understand!", but I love the snow. It's so rare that we have it for more than one day. I don't care how much of it falls, I'll just deal with it, it's an adventure.
I shouldn't like it because: I have to travel all over the countryside every day in it, if I don't go out I don't get paid, it's cold, my little car doesn't cope very well in it and my work shoes have no grip at all. But none-the-less I love it!
What side of the fence do you sit on?
I shouldn't like it because: I have to travel all over the countryside every day in it, if I don't go out I don't get paid, it's cold, my little car doesn't cope very well in it and my work shoes have no grip at all. But none-the-less I love it!
What side of the fence do you sit on?