Mid-March and, the weather was a tiny bit nicer, minus teens at night and a pleasant -5 or so during the day. Cold enough so that you don't sweat too much on hikes, and warm enough so that when you do stop and enjoy the scenery, you don't freeze. This good winter weather sent me running to the forest.
I came across that quote on Neil Peart's latest blog post via this LINK. This man continues to live the way I want to. He took off for a month to live out in his house up in the Laurentians. He normally lives in Southern California, but he's originally from Canada, grew up in Toronto, but bought himself a place in the Laurentians in the 80s. So, yes, he went up North during the winter. Winter is actually very nice, when you're not in the city. His wife and daughter visited him for a week during his stay. To have time to be with your books, thoughts, ideas, documentaries, exercise, nature, fresh air... Then, the occasional and welcome diversion of friends and family. An introvert's utopia.My father considered a walk among the mountains as the equivalent of churchgoing. ― Aldous Huxley
I don't have the luxury of a month, but I did manage to steal a couple of days and ran for the hills. Here is a LINK to the pictures I took along with some words.
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