When we got up yesterday morning it was snowing.
Again!
A slow, lazy snow that drifted down and covered shoveled paths with a light layer. We didn’t care, it was Saturday and we wanted our walk.
With eager hearts we set out for our park. I had scoped it out a few days ago and could tell that people had been going in.
They got in fine and boy were they fast, they were out of sight before I even got a foot in. I wanted to document the entire trip, but I figured you’d get tired of my panting and the sound of my ski pants rubbing together.
I opted for my favorite trail. As it turned out, it was the path less taken by others, but we forged our own trail.
I took a couple of videos only because it was so funny watching the dogs hopping through the snow.
There is something so majestically beautiful about the woods all covered in snow.
It was a peaceful walk, with lots of time for quiet reflection. Just what I needed to get my creative juices flowing again.
To have a heart like a dog, you can’t be afraid to blaze your own trail. Sometimes the path less traveled is exactly where you’re supposed to be.
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