We got off light...

. . . again.
I, purposely, left this until "tomorrow" to see what transpired overnight.
"Up here" overnight - nothing; I'm hearing on the radio, that "down there" still has snow and, by the sound of it, still falling.
I awoke to white everywhere, including the road. "This" was a bit before tea-time and road's totally clear.
Decades ago when we lived over there Alice worked in an "Old folks home". The then Matron was almost always recounting how bad things were down home (London). So it seems that, historically, we don't do too bad overall.