We watched fat white snowflakes fall outside and warmed up with some red wine and hearty soup.

She watched the fat snowflakes pouring down.

Even though the weather had begun to break, fat snowflakes still drifted in the air.

Keewatin came that night and brought rising temperatures and drove endless, fat snowflakes before him.

Sixteen minutes later, the train grinds to a stop at Hastings, where fat snowflakes are falling and school is a steep 10-minute climb away.

She glanced up at the sky: fat snowflakes drifted down in a slow dance.

Kien glanced down at him as he drove carefully through the flurry of fat damp snowflakes.

But one look at the fat snowflakes falling yesterday morning and she switched gears.

Outside the window, fat snowflakes drifted down.

On one planet, every morning was greeted by flurries of fat snowflakes that would melt as soon as they touched the ground.