We've had nasty little fluffy bits in the air for about an hour now, but the wind is blowing a bit and it's not hitting the ground. It's not proper snow, anyway, it's pants snow.
Actually, pants snow sounds like pubic dandruff, and it's not that either. But it's about as useful for the toboggan.
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