Snowstorm in High Park, Dec. 19th, 2008
About the woodlands I will go
To see the cherry hung with snow.
To see the cherry hung with snow.
– A.E. Housman, A Shropshire Lad, 1896.
There is something about a heavy snowfall that awakens my inner eight-year-old. I want to boot down a gigantic hill on an old-school toboggan. Or build a snow fort big enough to accomodate twenty people.
In lieu of that, though, I couldn’t resist taking the Nikon for a stroll through High Park earlier today. Pics are in this Flickr set.
Chris flies a desk for a living but is an aeronautics enthusiast who delights in the Golden Age of Aviation. He admires all the pioneering men and women who travelled the world equipped with only a map, compass, sextant, and the conviction that there was no place they could not reach.
