After some consideration, my choice is the December 2010 spell. Well, to be more accurate, late-Nov & December.
I think because it's so fresh in the memory, and just pips December 1981
My memory begins with rising excitement in TWO, and me making a post halfway through a particular run to moan it looked like going T-U, then Retron slapping me down with an excited post to point out the fantastic WAA up the west of Greenland.
The cold duly arrived toward the end of November, with some respected TWO'ers suggesting it could well be a laster. This was just a year after the 2009 snow lying over Xmas (and the superb fall just into the new year).
By the final week of November, the news was full of wondrous sights of the NE getting serious snowfalls. We went to York on the last Sunday in November and got caught in a serious - and unforecasted - snowfall. The sights of York at dusk bathed thick in snow will stick with me forever - like a Dickensian Christmas Card.
The cold intensified, and the areas receiving snow expanded. We were forecast a couple of snow events, which didn't materialise. I was getting nervous. Surely we couldn't totally miss out (as we did in Jan 87).
Next opportunity came a week before Xmas. This never wavered, us being forecast 2-5cm. That'd do, because it wouldn't be going anywhere. It started snowing on the early evening of Friday 17th as I travelled home from work. The snow got heavier as I headed westwards - illuminated orange in the motorway lights - and was sticking well by the time I reached home. And it just got heavier, quickly passing the 5cm forecast. The four of us headed out for a walk in the snow, calling in on some friends for a drink. I think it stopped around 10pm, with the snow 15cm or so deep.
Xmas Eve came, and the snow hadn't melted one bit. We went out for a meal to a country pub toward Southport, and if anything the snow was a couple inches deeper there (very rare thing!). We were sat not far from an open fire, looking out over the snowy beer garden. Bliss.
The only pity is that the thaw came with a whimper. I'd have liked one last snowy hoorah.
The stats remain remarkable. The official Met Office site at Crosby, on the coast just north of Liverpool, recorded -17c as a min, but we dipped below -10c numerous times during the December. The cold had lasted relentlessly for 4-5 weeks. Some places in the NE at low altitude clocked over 50cm snow, with the vast majority of the UK receiving settling snow.
I had some casualties in the garden. Two mature eucalyptus trees, three phormiums, a Canarian palm and a windmill palm, and a shrub I could never remember the name for. The bottlebrush shrub I thought was dead resurrected itself the following summer.
After two consecutive Xmases with snow on the ground, I was hoping for a hat-trick in 2011. Although we did have a covering mid-December (and we went to the Xmas Fair at Delamere Forest - superb), it was gone 24 hours later.
Each year now, I hope for another 'December 2010' (although I'd settle for a December 2009 at a push )
Martin
Home: St Helens (26m asl) Work: Manchester (75m asl)
A TWO addict since 14/12/01
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