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Interesting that this subject came up today. I was thinking yesterday how close I've been feeling, spiritually, to WWI pilots lately.
I ride a bicycle to work, every day that it isn't actually snowing. (It's just too difficult to control a bike on snowy streets while keeping an eye out for traffic.) On days when the temperature's around minus twenty, I find myself dressing in a fashion you might find familiar:
Several layers of shirts
Leather coat
Scarf
Face mask
Insulated cap under helmet
Gauntlets (or lobster gloves, the cyclist's equivalent)
This serves to keep me warm for twenty minutes or so, provided the wind's not too strong. By the time I get to work, though, I'm so cold I just don't care what happens. Add in the fact that the layers of material around my face and neck make it very hard to turn my head around, and I find it both difficult and pointless to keep doing shoulder checks. I know this is dangerous -- but I recall reading a memoir in which a pilot expressed similar sentiments. He got to the point where he just didn't care if he got shot down; he wasn't going to keep checking his six because he was too cold and too constricted.
As for the question itself, I haven't come across any reference to mechanized snow-clearing either. Keep in mind, though, that most squadrons didn't have that much in the way of mechanized transport assigned to them. So long as the snowfall wasn't too deep, aircraft could still take off and land on European fields. (In Canada, by contrast, training shut down when the snow fell, until RFC Canada was able to make arrangements with our neighbours to the south to set up winter training in Texas.)
I have never read of a snowfall so heavy that it prevented normal operations along the trenchline, at least on the western front. Operations in the various mountain areas are another question.
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