I remember driving in snow in the DC area one time to tend my cell cultures! There were not too many snow storms in that area, however.
I usually say: “If it snow, I don’t go!”
I grew up in Montana and we can get wild, dangerous weather at any time of the year. I remember in May 15 of 1983 we got a blizzard with 2 feet of snow and it went down to 0° for a day. At the time the trees were fully leaved out and they didn’t bounce back again until late August. The day before was sunny and 70° and the day after it was sunny and 70°.
It was an unusual year when we didn’t get a warm front in December where I could break my bicycle out of a snowbank and go riding around town with my friends.
If I had missed school for every bad weather day I wouldn’t have graduated high school until I was 30.