Some people may say that things are never black and white. To those people I would direct them up to the mountains on a cold winter morning and see a dark world covered in fresh snow. I managed a picture of this winter wonderland while skiing this weekend, with the clouds just retreating back up into the sky and a light dusting on all the trees.
A great picture of why I have not been posting on my blog much this winter. Washington has such great mountains I’ve spent almost every weekend skiing.