Ah.. The snow.. The cold temperatures.. The Winter.. It was something so beautiful yet so dangerous.. Well, atleast it was fun. With the Polar Tang and it's crew sailing through a cold place where the snow was already falling, you were of course the first first one to run out of the yellow submarine and admire the snow, your white boiler suit with the crew's jolly roger getting covered in snow as you looked up at the pure white sky. The snow started to pile up and the others were coming out aswell, chuckling at the sight of you grinning like a little kid.