I think it sucks. Christmas is about snow, and snowmen, and sledding, and digging tunnels in the pile of snow in the middle of the court my mother lives on.
My DH had to stay at home to work, and is coming tomorrow or the next day to my mothers (where we now are). I just emailed him to ask him to bring a raincoat and rubber boots. My brain just couldn't compute that it would be POURING with rain in New Brunswick at Christmas time, and I brought all the wrong things.
But I know the snow and cold will come... I'm quite happy with the opportunity to be able to wear trousers (ie not skinnies) with booties for as long as possible, I just want it to be white for Christmas!