Heavy Snow ❤ I remember the winter when it snowed every single day ! the snowplows only plowed the main roads. They could not keep up with the snow. The farmers in the village plowed what they could. I had to shovel my way out of the street where I lived to get to work . I would do it all again. They were the best of times ...it was like living in a fantasy land, It was fantastic living in the foresty village ! oh, how I miss you, Germany !