Hoth?

I am apparently not the only one in a Star Wars mood these days.
When getting ready for work this morning they were having several reporters
on the street talking about the great depths of snow and very cold
temperature. (-4F/-20C before wind chill is taken into account.)
They cut over to one reporter on the streets of Boston wearing a coat with
a big furry hood.
“Welcome to Hoth,” she said, standing in front of a snow bank more than
twice her height.

Let us hope no star destroyers show up in orbit…