Well, a town in mid Wales here, at 200 m altitude. We're not in the extreme snow belts, but the main road through the county town is practically impassible (I saw a quad bike go past, tentatively, just now), and there was a snow drift in the hall this morning. Yes, inside; there's a crack under the door. Apparently village shops have run out of bread (yes, even here...) We do occasionally get heavy snow in Wales, and sometimes it build up much deeper than this... but there's an odd quality to this that I've only seen once before, in the mountains of North Wales during November 2010. On that occasion we were with someone who'd come back from a year in Canada, and to her it was very familiar...
So, definitely anecodatal, but this weather is something new for here. We're used to the damp, sticky snow that falls in huge flakes and melts when the sun comes out. This stuff seems entirely alien, though - like we've walked into an artificial ski centre. Weird...