While we ended up with a respectable foot or so of the white stuff, our New England friends [Hello, Wakefield and Marblehead!] took the brunt of Nemo, with nearly three times that amount of snow accumulating up north. That would be sufficient for the hardy, outdoorsy-types among us to construct a snow kitchen. [Don't look at me, please.] Grab your shovel—again—dig an eight-foot-square pit, carve out a counter, and enjoy your frigid, al fresco space. Obviously, I've omitted key details about siting, using a stove plate, and such; for the full story, click and learn.