I used to live in alberta canada, and i must confess I did this very often in the snowbanks outside my house in winter, especially with my vodka. And sometimes a brief walk around the block on my poorer days would yield a couple of bottles the neighbours had planted infront of their house and forgotten
Then again i had to hook the car up to the mains power just to stop the oil from turning to tar inside the engine during the day. And then nearly having multiple heart attacks shovelling the sidewalk, and driving on black ice.... the snow is fun to visit, but its a remorseless bitch of a thing to live with... just like my ex wife.
