Well, overnight about 3-4 inches of snow fell in North London, which is very rare. Some years we never even get a complete inch settling. All the children’s schools were closed so I rang up my boss to see if I could take the day off out of my holiday allocation so that I could play in the snow with my family. He laughed and said ‘Yes’. It was the start of a good day.

We headed out to the park opposite our house, and my Wife Maria started making a snowball in the kid’s park:

 

 

After a while, the ball had become rather large:

We continued rolling it down the park with the intention of rolling it back up our road and into our front yard. I left Maria and the girls to it while I took Gabriel back home to warm up.

It was taking them quite a long time to get it up here so I looked out of the window and could just make them out with the camera zoom:

After a bit I headed back out to help. It was incredibly hard going; the ball by this time was very heavy and moving it across the tarmac had given it some flat sides that were very difficult to move it off. It was also tricky moving it while at the same time preventing it from hitting the parked cars.

In the end we tried rolling in to a tarpaulin and I attached some ‘reins’ to it and the twins and I tried to pull it along:

It was too heavy, and the ground to slippery to get a good grip. We had to go home and have a nice cup of tea and some lunch.

While at lunch we decided the only way to move the ball was to split in half with the axe, as we’d left it blocking half the pathway in front of someone’s house. After lunch I cleaved it with my axe and Maria and I tried again with the tarp & reins, this time with one half at a time. It was still hard work but with a bit of effort and some assistance from Hayley for the bigger half, we got it back to our front yard and stuck the two halves together. We covered it all with a layer of fresh snow to cover all the mud that we’d picked up along the way:

After that we made a new ball for the rest of the body – it needed some attention from the axe as well so that we would be able to lift it up onto the body.

Soon after that we made another ball and put the whole lot together to form the basis of our snowman:

After that it was a case of doing a bit more shaping, getting some more bits and bobs for him and carving him a face. The weirdly-shaped carrot was donated by some kind ladies who had started off making a snowman but then decided it was too much like hard work.

 

All in all, it was a great day!