The problem is getting up in the morning, getting a bunch of clothes on, a big coat, and walking outside to be greeted by -10f cold air that cuts right through all those clothes in about 3 minutes. Then your car is covered with a layer of ice, and then a few inches of snow laying on top of that. You fight a little to get your car door open, and when you do, snow from the roof of the car falls into the front seat. You start you car, and grab your scrapper. Then you sweep all the snow off to get to this pain in the ass ice layer. Then you scrape for 10 minutes trying to clean off your windscreen, and all your windows. Then you get back in your car and you sit on that snow, which is melted by now, and is just a cold dampness. Then you just sit there for a couple minutes shivering, while you wait for your car to warm up a little more. The heat still hasn't warmed up that much yet, so it's just blowing cool air, which is warmer than the air outside, but you can't tell because your fucking freezing. Then finally you get on the road, and you almost get hit about three times on your way to work because some fucktards don't know how to drive in the snow.
There is more, but I'm going to stop there. I'm going to move somewhere with mediterranean climate one day, and I don't think I'll care if I ever see snow for the rest of my life.