Last week I was snowboarding in France, and it snowed and snowed...

On Friday evening we left for Geneva to visit my sister on the way home, and when we arrived at night it was raining. But when we woke up the next morning everything was covered with a fresh blanket of snow again. We packed our things and moved on, and had snow all through Switzerland and Germany. Then, when we arrived in the Netherlands, it was raining again. And guess what... this morning a new fresh blanket of snow had fallen here too, and everything was white again.

Snow seems to be following me around. And now, while typing, it just started sowing again.