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LaTigresse -> RE: Favorite walks (5/10/2009 6:38:12 AM)
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Oh god, I live on a beautiful hill overlooking a lovely valley. I've lived here in smalltown rural Iowa, most of my life. Only done a bit of traveling but to beautiful places. I love to walk so there are so many memorable walks. I have to say one of my all time favourites, one that repeats at least once a year. Winter, snowing heavily, big huge fat flakes. Blurring the landscape, muffling sounds. Creating a quiet winter wonderland. No wind, and not too cold. I am home, don't have to go anywhere. I can take the dogs out into the fields and let them run and play, bouncing through the snow. I can walk and run with them, huge fat wet flakes that takes all the hard edges off of everything, softening the world. The occasional rabbit or pheasant gets flushed from the clumps, of snow covered, underbrush. Something for the dogs to bound after. We stay out until we are all wet and getting cold. Long haired dog gets snow clumps in her paw hairs. Back to the house to dry off, warm up, hot chocolate. And maybe a nap on the sofa with the favourite super soft blanket.
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