19 - Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!
'And tonight there will be snowy showers among northern England, with thicker and longer lasting drifts towards coastal areas, so be careful when driving or walking, and plan your journey accordingly'
The Boswells looked up at the weather report, each face a different picture of reaction to the news. Billy and Jack were grinning at the news, rubbing their hands and muttering about the fun.
"Aw hey, I can make a snowman!" Billy chimed, and Jack laughed.
"And I can throw snowballs at yer while yer at it!"
On the other hand, Joey was shaking his head and Aveline was fidgeting.
"Oh no. I said I would go down the DHSS and I can't drive if there's snow, it'd ruin me Jag!"
"Snow means I can't wear me heels and I have to wear heels because I'm a model aren't I? And models always have to wear heels to look dead dead gorgeous all the time don't they?"
The only one who hadn't spoken was Adrian. Realising they were looking at him he sighed.
"Snow, such a beautiful artistic inspiration, the flurries of fantastical frozen feathers fleeting across the fatherland. But on the other hand, such an annoying substance when it gets slushy and dirty and immature people throw it and ruin the canvass. Snow is such a tricky concept to define." Adrian finished by dramatically putting his head into his hands, and his siblings rolled their eyes. Joey stood up, and rubbed his hands together.
"Well I had better head down the DHSS now then before it snows. If I ain't back, I've got snowed in. Don't worry, tell mam I will make other arrangements until I can return. So long!"