When you play in a gigging band, the first reaction to the sight of snow is not "Oh, how magical!" but "Are we all going to be able to get to Oxford/Bristol/Cheltenham/Salisbury or wherever?"
With a gig booked in Oxford tonight at the Port Mahon, I was already out first thing yesterday clearing snow from around the Sharkmobile and checking conditions on the hill leading up to the main road.
Today things look okay for making it to the gig. But then the next thought tends to be: "But if it snows tonight, will we get back?"
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