I remember when my brother and I were making a snowman, we found some fir cones, making them buttons, the nose was made of a piece of a large icicle, and on his head we wore a torn officer's cap found somewhere.
Snow complicated life not in winter, but in the spring - because the school was in another village, and it was necessary to go through the ravine. In the winter and summer there was quite a convenient path, but in the spring this ravine (usually completely dry) turned from thawed water into a stormy river, over which even large logs swam away. I had to go around, passing an extra 1.5 kilometers. Strange, but for some reason nobody wanted to build the bridge.
Snow complicated life not in winter, but in the spring - because the school was in another village, and it was necessary to go through the ravine. In the winter and summer there was quite a convenient path, but in the spring this ravine (usually completely dry) turned from thawed water into a stormy river, over which even large logs swam away. I had to go around, passing an extra 1.5 kilometers. Strange, but for some reason nobody wanted to build the bridge.

Fortunately, most of my birds are geese and ducks, they are good at swimming.
