Hmmm, well I just bought a sledge and I've had a bet with my brother - if it snows, he does my garden for a month in spring, if it doesn't, I cook him a lamb roast next sunday.
I've gotta say, the sheer pleasure of handing him the keys to the garden shed and the absolute smugness it will bring is what I'm hoping for (that and the pleasure of loving the snow)..... But on a positive note, I do cook a damn mean roast...