Of snow and sniffles

My first brush with snow fall, it was magical,almost felt as though candy floss was flying from the sky right onto our heads & melting even before it hit the grass. It made me feel as though there were flakes of dandruff falling all over, funny but as gloomy as i had thought weather would get it had the exact opposite effect on me. It was one of the happiest moments, its rain but without the muck at least with the first snow. Everyone walking about in the freezing weather look like steaming kettles of tea with steam whizzing out of every nose and lips which even quiver as they speak. Its a true beacon for Xmas converting us into part reindeer with a right red nose and brings a shade of pink on every shade of skin you might think of. They say the worst if yet to come, the winters would get harsh, the fun & enjoyable snow will turn into the horrors of iceland, i just silently pray that with the dropping temperatures somehow i can gather the strength to face & write about the Winter in its full bloom