Richmond is splendid in the snow.
You see people smiling, a rarity, and the place takes on a 'chalet' feel.
Envious of sledgers and snowboarders, I like it very much.
Today my arms ache from carrying the body of our snowman.
I wonder if he'll be there when I get home?
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was he there when you got home?in somerset there were still some sad looking headless snowmen and i just missed a snow kangaroo!
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