きじをかくのにじかんがかかります。- It takes me a long time to write a post.

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This is the second part of my story from yesterday. No cute animals or flowers here, just a mostly white forest. 😉

I was thinking how to frame this post. I will try something different this time...

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Springtime in the Rockies

Where there was sun earlier for a brief moment, it has gone into hiding as the clouds moved in once more. It is exciting, it always feels great to be out here. The fog is rolling in and out.

You step out on the trail and walk on the freshly fallen snow. Ice has formed on the needles and the new green growth of the bushes. It is quiet save for the songs of the birds hidden in the trees. Not a soul is here, even though it is very pleasant when you go out prepared for the elements. The hills in the distance are shrouded in clouds, but they feel light and comforting, almost like the clouds in a dream.

Suddenly, snowflakes start coming down from the sky, very lightly. You stop and breathe. This is life. Soon, this forest will be transformed. The snow and ice will give way to the lush green of a mountain spring and wildflowers will color the forest floors. Such is the beauty of nature.

Thanks for reading!