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Fortunately, we walked to the cinema for the early showing, catching a tiny bit of the snow as it began to fall. Unfortunately, he decided he wanted to get the bus back, resulting in a twenty-minute wait amongst the fug of vaping drivers awaiting their changeovers. The snow was melting as we stood there but had settled on the hill, which I went round on the way to the shop later. Some youths on mountain bikes making no progress asked what gear I was in; perhaps they will remember to ask santa for some studded tyres next year.