Great thread! That article from Birmingham really puts everything into perspective. Blimey! I remember getting up one morning in the winter of 78/79. I thought it was February, but maybe it was the previous month. I was in Uppingham. Opened the door of the house and there was this extraordinary swirling drifting snow. I'd seen many a snowfall in the previous 15 years of my life but this was the first time I'd seen such dry snow and drifting. It was incredible. In places the ground just had an icing sugar effect, and then further away there would be 2 to 3 feet of snow. A few days later I met up with my father who'd been driving back from East Anglia in the blizzards. The snow had been 10 foot deep and more over the hedgerows and he'd been stuck. He had to walk the final miles to our home in Northamptonshire and at one point he lay down in the snow and started falling asleep. That was a remarkable winter. If it's snow, not cold, then I guess that winter does stick out. But it was also so cold in 1984/5 and 1985/6 that those two winters really stick out for me too. There was snow from time to time, but it was the persistent hard frosts and sub-zero temps that was extraordinary. But the winter of 1981/2 also really sticks out for cold. There was 'that' morning. I got up at our house in Northamptonshire and looked at the thermometre. It read -25C. The date was 10th January 1982. And over in Shropshire they had recorded the lowest minimum English temp since records began -26.1C. That was cold, and that was real winter.