I'm currently over in Germany, where the weather is pretty much as shocking as it is back in the UK, although the locals are generally better prepared for it.
The zed has remained pretty much stationary for the past week or so but cleared a load of snow off it this morning as I needed to get to a garage about four miles down the road. Had a lack of traction getting to the front gate (traction control kicked in 2 or 3 times) but I figured out on the gritted roads I'd be ok so long as I took it easy.
All was going perfectly fine until, after about 2 miles, I was moving into lane to turn left at a crossroads. Must have hit a patch of ice or something because I lost traction completely and found myself skidding diagonally, on a line that would have taken me into oncoming traffic.
Fortunately I managed to regain sufficent control to avoid this and instead came to an undignified halt by contacting the concrete kerbstone separating the lanes at the edge of the junction. Moving relatively slowly at that point and so managed to get away with just a nasty bit of kerbing on my left front alloy. Could have been a whole lot worse.
Needless to say I turned back at the very next opportunity and limped my way back home. The irony of the situation? I was going to the garge to look for snow tyres.