Day 2,475 —Running in the Snow—

It was pretty when I got up in some trails today. I am still staying close to my house, but there were some scenic trails that I enjoyed. All the streets have been plowed and the snow has been walked in, but it still nice to see the light catch the snow in the branches of the trees. 

I thought about that Robert Frost poem a lot, “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening,” not really a joyful poem, but I cannot help but agree “the woods are lovely, dark and deep.” And I always have “miles to go before I sleep.”