At this time of year, the woods are very dark under the canopy, but the sun breaks through in gaps and clearings--the first footsteps of spring appear on the forest floor.Here the light breaks through the boughs and needles, and the whole tree is illuminated.
The path is well trodden now; we haven't been using snowshoes for weeks, depending instead on the thick crust.
This is the dead of winter, but I think the worst is behind us. Last night's predicted chill (-27) was nothing more than -18.5.


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