It's been mostly a gradual build-up, but there's a park bench outside my front door that's in grave danger of disappearing under the snow. It would have already, but for a couple of unseasonably warm days that caused the snow to slump by a few inches. After two consecutive winters of snow, melt, slush, rain, black ice, repeat, this is paradise.
Today, -20 and crisp glorious sunshine. The kind of winter day I live for. The only downside is the static shocks caused by the dry air... yesterday the kitchen sink zapped me through my jeans, right in the gentleman sausage.
My friend and I applied for airline jobs in Australia, but they didn't Qantas.