SATURDAY NIGHT, SUNDAY MORNING...
Saturday night, snow falls in London. Instagram explodes with snowpics
Sunday morning: I travel by public transport, which 1 inch of snow has yet to cause havoc to. London friends text me curious to know how it is "outside", and commend me for my extreme bravery and intrepidness at venturing out.
There's no way I'm staying home, because I'm meeting Elizabeth (who is not going to
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