After a couple of days, the ground looks like the world's stingiest pastry chef sprinkled a half cup of powdered sugar over a square mile.
I like it when it gets just enough to cover the ugly brown of winter, but not enough to cause idiot drivers to drive like idiots.
I would actually prefer those spitz being rays of sunshine around 70. I'd love to move to a warmer climate. I've seen the change of seasons for close to 58 years, it's lost its luster for me.