On Saturday we went snowshoeing on Moscow Mountain. We hiked up to one of the peaks, and following are my pics of the trip.
This is the road that winds its way up the slope.
More height, more snow!
If you look out the horizon, beyond the stretch of heaven that hovers below the peak, you can make out the peaks of the Blue Mountains.
To the right is the peak of the range, but let's just pretend this was as high as we could go.
My breath lay white on the tips of my hair like the snow and frost on this lonely pine.
7 comments:
Those photos are beautiful!
Wonky Mom says, "the trees in their luxurious winter coats arouse the urges to knit wool sweaters".
Well, I maybe can see why you like Moscow.
Call me and say hi sometime!
Yea! A Wonky fix! I'm giddy!
Phew you ARE still alive! Great pics! Marry Christmas!
Gorgeous pictures. I love how quiet it is in snow like that.
Hooray, you're back! Happy holidays to you!
WOW!
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