The village of snow was so big that it was difficult to discern the limits. Every time there was wind, big trees watered the garden with new snow as if they were enormous brushes.

Throughout the day Snowli and Mr Long Nose played and chased each other and dove into the snow. Snowli was very happy: he had discovered Earth, the very special village, and friend who would teach him new things and, besides, he had discovered the snow, fascinating, white, supple but also …

“My small legs are quite cold!” Says Snowli very surprised. Without losing a moment, Mr Long Nose took him in a small wooden house. He offered him a delicious hot drink and biscuits. Then he lit a fire in the fireplace, and rolled up in an enormous scarf. The scarf was so big that he couldn`t see the big blue eyes of Snowli. He put his feet in some woolen socks and snow boots, put on a pair of gloves, big glasses and a hat.

Because of the heat of the room, Mr Long Nose had to abandon as quickly as possible the house because he was melting slowly! Snowli, tired and wrapped up, fell asleep next to the fireplace. He sank into a profound sleep. So deep that the snowman did not let him to go out anymore during several days.