Snow, snow, snow. Endless amounts of white, frosty beauty. Ridiculously pretty, though somewhat cold when it reaches your knees straight-out-of-the house. Had to change trousers three times yesterday, and most of the traffic is nigh on dying.
This is Norway, this is Oslo, and we don't have such a thing as "Snow-days".
But I'm not one to complain, might take some comparison-shots soon.