1947 Snow over your wellie tops, snow piled 4 foot high in the gutter, where people had cleared the snow in front of their houses (they went to the trouble to do things like that in those days),
We walked along the tops of these walls of snow on the way to school.
When we got to school, the heating had been turned off so we had to sit at our desks in our wet socks and wellies, with our woolen balaclava helmets on, and overcoats (those kids that had them).
Saturday mornings we would pull our sledges 3 miles to the gas works to queue for hours for a sack of coke for the fire back home. Sometimes you would get near the front of the queue only to be told they had run out.
Yes it was tough back then, perhaps that is why the pensioner of today is more resilient than the present generations.
Nowadays even at the threat of a bit of severe weather, schools are closed (so the staff can have a duvert day, me thinks), and transport and services disrupted.