I like Burgess Hill. I had never been there until I snagged a gig there at a local school, just before Christmas. 32 years of unintentionally avoiding it.
I hope it doesn't snow. I am desperate to get there each day.
Twas -5 when I arrived home at 6ish. Outside our village the car reckoned it was down to -7. Our lane is like an ice rink - Monday's snow is compacted, slightly thawed and then refrozen and polished!