Bloody hell! This morning I popped into work to tie up some unfinished business from last week. The snow--or more properly the heaps of grubby ice accumulated at the side of the road--was melting nicely ( Read more... )

Blimey, we have another blizzard outside!

The whiteout of Skane does not seem to be ending...

Heavy snow. The city has gone so quiet.

Three inches yesterday, another good couple of inches today. Skåne's having its greatest snowfall in a decade or more ( Read more... )

I'm back from Paris after a successful presentation. I'm so tired ( Read more... )

Three inches of snow and Malmö is looking very Christmassy. The snow is floating gently down the way it's supposed to in the movies. The world is snow-quiet outside. Lovely.

And supermodel HR lady and her impossibly handsome Iranian husband are coming round later for glögg and to make 'Lucy Cat' buns in a marathon Christmas cooking session.

Nice.

Unlike yesterday's blizzardy conditions, today we have gentle snow falling. Nice snow.

And it seems to have brought an awful lot of slinky elf-women out onto the streets. Walking to work along the icy pavements this morning I nearly banana-skinned three times as my neck craned around.

It's just like England. A light smattering of snow--just three centimetres overnight--and the whole of Skåne is thrown into chaos.

All the Swedes from Stockholm and points north just laugh at this.

Ooh look! More snow in Sweden. It isn't settling here in town, though I'm assured it probably is in the countryside.

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