In my world winter is a four-letter word. It is “snow”. It comes early and it stays late and it is never really the same. Sometimes it is thick and heavy. Some times it’s light and dry. Often times it swirls in a blizzard. It is never really boring and it offers lots of possibilities.
I hope you enjoy some pictures of what winter means to me.
Wow these are massive and it must have been amazing to watch.