Utah_jeepster
Super Moderator
What I love about winter
The ‘cone of silence’ that falls over the land, when it starts to snow.A silence so deep that it removes the noise of other skiers on the same slope.
The way the mid-night sky lights up as a gentle snowstorm moves in.
The funny crunching sound when you walk over fresh snow.
Doing brodies in the parking lots after the snowstorm because you could be the first.
Being the first one to do a winter trail…knowing that all who will follow will only see your tracks and wonder.
The gentle kiss of 25 year old Brandy her lips, as you sit in front of a roaring fire.
The over whelming beauty of an ice water fall, from the deepest blue to the crystal clears.
The deep, low ring of ice, as your ice axe strikes the first hit. Listening to the same deep tone as it travels through the ice wall, and hearing the tiny icicles sing back.
And it just feels like Christmas with a foot of snow on the ground.