Oh, yeah! I went to a uni far past the 45th Parallel, where snow is the norm, ice the decoration, and all things cold are fun.
This reminds me of the room I lived in one year. It had no heat and only got up to 22 degs F. I was ill for months until a friend came one night, took everything I owned and packed it into her pick-up and took me to an apartment closer to school. Sixty-two degrees was heavenly!