Got off the train, relatively unscathed after this morning's journey (ask my leather shoes what they think of this weater). Other people were not so lucky.
You know looking out of my office window you can't help but smile on the irony of the expression "global warming".
I love winter i like snow i like the crisp cold days with the faint sun and i love to go inside after a walk and drink a hot beverage (preferably mulled wine)
But i hate the misery, the half-melted mixture of salt and ice, although it's a real Eis-Salt Aufguss for the roads. Winter is best enjoyed on a mountaintop, drinking jagertee after a day's skiing...