I can give you a serious answer to this! When we farmed, the county gave us a snowplough. John fitted it to a tractor and, when necessary, off he would go, sometimes in the middle of the night.
He just plows through. And why are you thinking of snow plows?!?!?
He walks. 10 miles. Uphill. With his lunch box on his back.
He sleeps in it overnight!
With great difficulty!
I appreciate your comments!