I've whined a lot about winter on this blog and I feel a little bad about that. I've always loved winter. Where did that love go? I'm not exactly sure. But I woke up this morning, saw the mountains covered with freshly fallen snow, and vowed to get excited about winter again. So I went on a short hike. Here are some highlights.
It was a good hike. I'm excited about winter again. The snowboarding. The crisp air. The way freshly fallen snow muffles all sounds. The beauty of snow-covered mountains. I'm ready for it. I know I'll be sick of the cold by February but I figure I'll try to embrace winter and just go with the flow. Who's with me?
3 comments:
The pictures, although beautiful, make me glad that I live a little further south...especially since when we were in Colorado caught in what I would describe as a blizzard...you responded with, "this isn't bad at all...I can still see across the street!" That's the moment I knew...I could never survive a winter in Montana.
i hear montana winters are the best 9 months of the year!
The only thing I love more than winter is fall. Man. I love Fall and Winter.
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