Went to Bristol and said hello to Mr Tails, weather on the way there was nice and clear. By the time we'd wandered around Bristol for a bit, had lunch, and sat down speaking to Mr Tails, it began to snow. No-one thought it would settle... It did. We left Bristol about 4ish, by the time we got to the bottom of Widcombe hill, it had been closed. There was a fire engine stuck halfway, waiting to be delivered chains.
The BTS country pub crawl got postponed in the end, since getting of campus seemed unlikely in a minibus so we sat in the pub on campus for a few hours, then headed home.
Bath + snow is pretty.
<insert rant about this country being crap at dealing with snow>