I think that it was my favorite snowy day yet this winter. Shyla and I had a glorious snowshoe hike.
Shyla happily galloped through the deep snow, loving every minute of the bluebird day.
I even enjoyed a little bike ride on the local roads. The crystalline beauty of the white snow and frost against the blue sky was incredible.
While I was riding, I had to stop to take off my boot and try to remove whatever felt like it was cutting the sole of my foot. As I stood on one foot with my boot off, a moose sauntered by and then stood in some aspens nearby. She looked like a yearling to me. Fortunately, she was completely unconcerned with me.
There is so much beauty to be thankful for.