Scenes of Narnia's endless winter abounded - even with lampposts.
A greenhouse at Harvard was a festive sight.
Some of us shovelled less than others, preferring to spend time making canine snow angels, or "snow surfing" (Jim involuntarily!)
Still others of us just stood there getting a gentle white frosting. Or maybe not so gentle!
We got about 18 inches overall, with a soupcon of ice to make things interesting.