I love the light in the winter. It’s crisp, clean and cold. Even the golden cast of the sun has a blueish tint. I haven’t been out riding much because until recently it’s been too cold. After the snow last week, I was able to catch the last of it on an early evening ride.We got just enough snow to leave tracks. Not enough to make the going hard; not so little that it became icy right away. By the time I got out, the snow was no longer pristine, but it still looked fresh. Freedom was glad to be out exploring. We had a few interesting moments, like when the people removed their cross country skis in front of us, but for the most part he just enjoyed the crisp air and the soft footing.
