Chikamin Peak, from our living room
A couple weeks ago, I came home from work and was so excited to find my world blanketed in snow. I'm still like a little kid about snow...so, I ran inside to change clothes and get out for a walk. I walked in the evening light, watching the small flakes fall past my face and hearing the crunch of the snow beneath my feet.
Along my path, I found a wooden swing hanging from some large trees and swinging out over the cross-country ski trail below. So, of course, I had to stop and swing beneath the snow-laden boughs.
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