We had a decent amount of frost this evening and I shared the arena with another instructor as "my" arena is being resurfaced (thankfully!). We stood in the corner chatting, contemplating the cold and I wanted to be positive so I said: "Look G., this frost is so pretty, look at all these sparkles!". He looks at me, looks at the tiny sparkles shining in the floodlights, looks at me again and says: "It's fck**ng cold!!".
Not everyone is a deep-down-romantic-soul, hey? ;))