I don't like winter. I don't like snow. I don't like roof avalanches. This huge piles of snow, which are waiting for victims. They are stealthy and begin quietly sliding down from the roof as soon as a victim is coming down the street. They will hit the victim or the pavement nearby with a dull sound.
I tried to find something, I could possibly find attractive in Winter. I looked out of the window and saw the roofs, covered with a little bit of snow. At least I like the pattern of snow and tiles on the roofs.