If I’d been presented with this scenario I would now be in one of the two following places.
1. New budget bike on the way which after the expected mayhem would become my knocking about bike (I’d spec it based on this premise). This would be a cool singlespeed cruiser or a gnarly jump bike.
or
2. My brother in law would be so averse to the proposal after someone accidentally showed him some pictures of ice festooned adventurers slogged their way across the frozen wastelands of Canada, that I wouldn’t even have to object and would be free to carry on as I pleased.