I don't mind the snow once the storm has passed by. And the days I like it best are when the blue sky shines down on us. And the blue sky, apart from making the snow glitter and gleam, reminds me of summer skies. And summer skies take me back to a day spent on an English beach back in July of this year. And on that beach were some typically English beach huts. And I was captivated by them, all lined up in their various shades of blue. Them, and the fact that I was about to enjoy an ice cream.