6 hours straight outside, in nature. 6 hours of sun. 1 summit.
The smooth bark of beech
trees and translucent blond leaves shivering in the wind. The long
shadows of trees on the cristalline snow, like the ghosts of winter.
9 km of snowshoeing. Lots of breaks. The first pic nic of the year. Hot almond chocolate milk at the top. Very proud smiles. And a long hike back home.
Ahhh! These little adventures, I live for them.
