In the winter of 1958/59 I spent three months ‘out in the sticks’ at a little town called Washago, about 65 miles North of Toronto. Went back to Toronto on Friday afternoons, and returned each Monday Morning.
Toronto has similar winter weather to the Midlands here - not much snow, except usually the last weekend in November, when it takes 2-3 hours to do a twenty minute trip. (Torontonians have no idea what snow is all about!) - much like here in the Midlands! Washago assumed a permanent white throughout the winter, and I’ve know the temperature drop to -25F.
Throughout those three months, I drove a 56 Chevvie station wagon (estate to anyone here) on the same tyres I used in the summer. Granted Canadian Highways Agencies are more on the ball than here - first sign of snow, the snow plows are out, so the main roads are kept relatively clear. While the main street in Washago is also cleared by the local Garage owner - as in many Canadian and American states - the side streets aren’t; plus you have to get off the main highway into the town before the road is clear.
Neverless, If the snow came thick and fast, you couldn’t plow all the roads at the same time, so I’ve driven in raw snow up to 6^ deep regularly, and on a couple of occasions at least 10" deep. Up there, they don’t worry about snow, but they dread freezing rain and black ice, as a post of mine a while ago showed what it’s like. Washago had no diner, other than a breakfast outlet, so for an evening meal we used to drive up to Gravesend - about 15 miles further North. On one memorable occasion, we drove up there - no problem, had a meal, came out, and the car was covered in ice, at least a 1/4" of it. Took us ages to open the doors, and clear the windscreen. The roads were tricky - to say the least. This was the first time I’d driven on ice, and it wasn’t pleasant. Snow tyres? You have to be kidding. Some Canadians do fit snow tyres, and I’ve seen them full of wet snow turned to ice, so where’s the fun in that? The bigger the blocks - the worse they get.
Turn the clock forward a few years, and before I met my present wife, I was seeing a girl in Melton Mowbray.
We went various places, but the favorite turned into an embarrassing episode for me. Had the Tiger at the time, with Michelin XAS tyres on. Came out the pub, and the road had about 4" of snow. Only quick way out was up a steep hill, so I announced proudly - “No problem - I’ll get up that in a hurry.” What I forgot was the torque from that V8 engine, so half way up she just span and span, so had to roll back down again. A guy in some non distinctive English family car passed me and went up and over that hill like it was dry. No torque problem. No idea if he had snow tyres on - I doubt it, no-one was expecting snow that night. The Chevvie straight six would have done it, but that was long gone. We went the long (flat) way back to her home.
Would snow tyres have helped? - not with that engine. (4.2 litre) Worst snow I’ve seen since moving here - 42 years ago - was about 2" - it thawed next day.