Munson Valley Pines II
Overnight the snow has fallen thick and fast leaving a white winter spectacle for us to enjoy. Fresh fallen snow, sparkling in the dazzling sun shine, pristine and fluffy, burying tree trunks and creating a playground of winter bliss.
Trudgingly with slow progress we make our way through the cold icy mounds, sinking knee deep with every step and leaving thick wobbly tracks behind us. In the quiet cold, under a brilliant blue sky we stop to surveyor this marvel of nature, it feels like Christmas and the temptation to start a snow ball fight is almost irresistible.