We don’t get a lot of snow here in Vancouver, mercifully. Montreal can keep it.
But when we do, that lack of familiarity with the white stuff might explain some of our...unusual reactions to it.
I braved the elements yesterday to document some of the uniquely west coast winter weirdness, which included (but was not limited to): people wading through snow drifts in sneakers, a bridge full of abandoned buses, and the Instagrammers!
So. Many. Instagrammers.