In reply to Greenbanks:
Over the years I started to like Winter less and less. Christmas card coverings of pure crips snow are very rare now, more often than not it's damp, cold and miserable. Unless you live close to the Highlands, good winter mountaineering days are rare, even more so further south in the Lakes and North wales. Even just going out for a country walk is a battle with mud and rain. And then there is bloody commercial Christmas in the middle of it all with crowded shops, smeared windscreens or frozen hands if you are cycling, a constant bombardment of jovial songs and carols gong on about "snow, deep crisp and even". A time of over indulgence, putting on weight, little daylight, dark mornings and late afternoons, and for many people, loneliness.
Bah! Humbug!