I got stranded in the snow a forest for several hours somewhere up in Jockland back in '92 on the RAC rally whilst marshalling.
Whole gang of us. It was fun apart from one soft shite who started panicking and shouting that we were all gong to freeze and die.
Organisers sent a herd of off roaders in to drag us all out.
Great days they were. Oh the memories
Castle O'Er forest it was iirc
Freakin wild and remote as hell, but thoroughly gorjus.