I have never loved snow unless its looking from inside a heated restaurant with a wood burning fire. I lived in the Alpine city of Grenoble for about 5 years. So what the hell drove me to get up early on Sunday (8th September) drive up the Swartberg pass. There were 2 signs saying the pass was closed but that did not stop me as it did not stop all the others up there. Except most had 4×4’s and SUV’s, my car is quite low so not idle.
I think I am now cured from do such foolish ventures into the cold. (ha ha)
