(Yep, I’ve numbered this #65, despite the possible confusion. I messed up the counting on a couple of occasions and there are repeated numbers; this is, however, the 65th “Moods” post.)
It was one of those gloriously crisp winter mornings this morning, and the mountain seemed dusted with icing sugar. You have to admit: it’s quite beautiful.
The full “Moods of the Mountain collection” is here.
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