I opened the door.
My car was covered with a light layer of snow.
the world outside the school windows was a delightfully gloomy picture.
The clouds were promising more.
I walked through a soaking blizzard.
My hair got wet. My coat was speckled with snowflakes. I started to sing.
I'm currently cozy in my house. The prospect of a world washed in white makes me giddy.