We get white Christmases quite a lot here. I think last year was the first year in five that we didn't have one, the snow came about two weeks early and arrived two weeks late. White Christmases are pretty, but snow is just a hassle that I could do without to be honest. Snow turns into ice and slush and it just makes everything harder. I'm a total misery guts when it comes to snow. Especially as a lot of the time it tends to ruin my plans.

I don't really have any funny stories though. Though when I was about one or two (it was one of my very first Christmases anyway) the snow was mentally deep and my mum and dad had to carry me up to my grannies house because they couldn't get my buggy out in the snow. It was like knee deep on my dad and he's a pretty tall guy xD