I live in a north-eastern city that is under the dillusion that it is Miami. Every winter it snows here, and every winter the city instead of say, sending out a fleet of plows, salting, and keeping public transit functioning, it acts as if it's a freak storm (we all know Philly is usually tropical), shuts the entire city down, and sits inside watching movies. Once the snow slows, the city sends its one single plow out. ("Don't worry folks, Bob'll make his way down to your street eventually!")
So, snowed in with space heaters blowing, Dave and I took a million photos of our friends, Pippi and Ella.