We got a few inches of snow last night–not the 8-10″ they were forecasting, but enough of a layer that Doug and I decided to take out our new snowshoes again. We headed up to the center of town to walk around Chestnut Hill Farm, a recently created conservation area. We were clearly the only ones who had been there that day, aside from a few critters. It was really windy as we crossed the field, but once we got into the woods, it was peaceful and still and the only tracks to be seen were ours.
I miss seeing my footprints in the snow and the rolling around in it. (I know, I’m weird!) I’d move back, if not there at least to a place with 4 seasons.