Today I got a phone call from a friend of mine who lives in my "home country", The Netherlands. He was just telling me that they were expecting some snow tonight in the town where he lives. That made me think of the first time it started to snow in the city centre in Oxford since I have lived here. I took a picture from the Red Lion when it was covered in snow. Today I took the same picture, without snow. I have to say that I do miss it a bit, Oxford covered in snow. There was something special about it, don't know what but it just was.