I miss winters up north cross country skiing. One of the more beautiful things I've experienced is being deep in a forest, during a light snow, with snow already on the ground. The peace and quiet. My happy place.
Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening Photo by Entropyd of the NC mountains near Maggie Valley.