In my part of the world, winter has well and truly settled in. The ground is covered in a blanket of snow. The trees in deep slumber are silent and majestic, looking picture perfect for postcards. The world always becomes quieter when the earth is cloaked in snow. I revel in that silence. It is a gift. It allows the mind to drift to faraway places—places where new stories begin to unfold. A magical experience to behold.
What do you like about winter?