Walking in the snow
This saterday morning, I discover snow. It was the first real snow of the year. I decided to wak in the fresh snow. All was wonderfull, peacefull in the forest. Let’s continue …
This saterday morning, I discover snow. It was the first real snow of the year. I decided to wak in the fresh snow. All was wonderfull, peacefull in the forest. Let’s continue …
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It is like to walk in fairytale of white snow, to feel crispy snow under feet, to touch branches being covered by a snow …I wish to be there right now.
How beautifully here.
White greeting for you, Kris.
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