Well, far be it from me to strike out wildly into the realms of originality but here is an obligatory London Snow Photo.
This is my estate. My photography skills have rather deftly transformed my Dalston abode into an image that resembles an Eastern bloc prison camp. Unintentionally.
And, yes, that is snow.
Traffic stopped, businesses closed their doors, daytime TV marathons replaced the usual public transport commuter scrum on a Monday morn.
Jobs a good 'un Mother Nature.
The old girl's still got it.
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