At my school the snow started at 8am and seemed to come as a complete surprise to everyone (even thought the Met Office had forecasted it precisely) so there was chaos as staff couldn't get in, pupils couldn't get in, parents kept turning up during the day to take their children home early, sixth formers decided to go home without permision, etc. My lessons were in disarray - in one lesson I had one pupil - they got private tuition!
However, the snow was very popular with daughter who, the minute she got home, rushed out with daddy to make Winston:
Then yesterday, instead of going to the beach as we had planned (yes, really, we were going to go to Crosby to see the Gormley installation) we just went back to Dunham Massey to see the snowdrops:
Of course, we took the opportunity to play in the snow as well: