When I lived in England snow was a novelty. It didn’t snow very often and so when it did it was so fun. My dad is talented at making things with wood, so my brother. sister and I all had our own beautiful wooden sledges. The local park was set on a hill so it was the perfect place to do our sledging. We always hoped for a white Christmas, just like the song “I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas.” Now I live in Montreal and we have loads of snow! On Wednesday we got our first “batch.” Huge quantities by English standards and it really got me in the festive spirit!
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