In my travels around the mountains I see people enjoying the winter and thought I'd share. Here skiing and sledding are the norm, but there are other winter activities.
When the reservoirs freeze, little cities start popping up on the ice. Just out of the picture are at least 100 of these ice fishermen's tents. I just happened to like this red tent against all the white.
Out in the rural farmlands it is not unusual to find skaters.
Guess I can't leave out the birders.
Then there are the hunters. I was birding and saw a flock of birds far enough away I had to use my binocs to identify them. I was surprised to see they were decoys, but had to laugh when the hunter waved at me. Funny.
On a particularly blinding sun-on-snow day, I was driving a snow-packed dirt road between two canyons. I was astonished to see two artists busy plein air painting. It was 27 degrees. The women were about two miles apart and neither knew the other was there.
Can't leave out the big ice sculpures. Here are two of the many that pop up in the winter. And seriously, is there anything more cheerful than a red house or barn when the world is white?
Just a few suggestions for the winter weary.
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