This is what the view out my window looked like:
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And here's me earlier in the day in front of King's, bundled up against the weather:
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And no, we didn't go out and make snowmen or throw snowballs. It was a rather soggy, unpleasant sort of snow, not to mention the howling winds. A bit of a disappointment really, but I guess one should except such things from the English weather.
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