I've gone sledding and skiing tripping while it snowed, as well as just on walks. It's all great. The highlight for me is the sensation I get from watching a field of white glittering points as deep as the sky falling in synchrony. It's better a night, and if there's little or no wind, as the snow blows around too fast to track the patterns otherwise. I also enjoy places where there are towering lights beaming down, or lit stretches of distance like quiet empty lots, the edge of a lake within a city, a walk bridge over the darkness of a still flowing river, or a long straight trail through a park. Pay attention to the swirls at the meetings of walls, and the tiny rivulets that flow though spaces between bricks. Watch the surface of freshly fallen snow as you walk. You'll see networks of brilliant little blue sparks emerge from the thousands of random reflections blinking at you as you pass.