I don't know who is to blame, either those sanctions against Russia, or that independent El-Niño, or whatever natural (or unnatural) phenomenon else. What I know (and see with my own eyes, and feel with my own body) for sure, our Russian winter is not what it used to be.
|1975. Guess why my cheeks are red|
just like the handle of my little shovel!
|Only trees and bushes look like in the good old times.|
That's hilarious and ridiculous! Give back our winter without that dark-brown muddy pap on the roads!