Have I ever told you that I really dislike winter?

I have one word for you:

Snow.

Okay, actually I have three words for you:

Snow in London.

Make that many, many more words:

So much for this Fall being the warmest Fall ever to occur in London. Tonight, it's snowing outside. No, I'm not kidding. Mr. Sky is sending down little white things. And Mr. Sky did not ask my permission before sending winter down in little white droplets to kill this lovely Autumn I've been enjoying.