A morning ski

Cross country Skiing
A beautiful ski along the Boulder River behind my house.

Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing. And when you have reached the mountaintop, then you shall begin to climb. And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then you shall truly dance. –Kahlil Gibran

My house is on the lane that goes to a fishing access and small campground on the Boulder River. You can walk or ski along the river for a nice stretch and it is always so peaceful! Well…..provided the wind isn’t howling. I had the whole place to myself this morning due to heavy snowfall and the lane not being plowed. It was a gift.

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