Ice (covering cars, parking lots, streets), below freezing temps, car interiors that sound like they are cracking when sitting in seats and opening doors. Harsh.
And welcome as a way to calm these frenzied thoughts as the days edge closer to the move.
For some time to come seldom will I, post-move, have to deal with this type of weather.
Multiple decades in the making, that annual winter dread, wishing I lived somewhere other than where I am. It will be an easy habit to break.