Watercolor Wednesday: Come ski with me

We finally had our first snowfall of the winter in London yesterday. Big gloppy chunks of snowflakes, which I knew would melt immediately. I should have forced myself to go out for a walk in it, for that is one of the pleasures in life. But I didn’t, and of course most of it is now gone. 

Take a few moments with this picture. Maybe it’ll bring to mind moments of cross-country skiing, like the ones I have of being simultaneously shivering while also sweating. Maybe you’ll want to pause to transplant yourself into the picture, imagining the scenery around you as you take a deep, fresh breath and see the evergreens and the trail in front of you. 

What do you see?