In April, one doesn't really expect snow in the middle of London.
But we had snow, well technically it was snow flurries, but damn it, to me it was snowing. For someone that resides 365 days, and add on 50 years to that, in a hot humid country, the cold wet snow flurries are a welcome change. The Londoners are tired of winter and want the cold to end but as for me, I am pleased as punch that I got that little bit of winter.....
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