Yesterday I took my son and one of his mates snow-shoeing up Mount Seymour. Dog Mountain specifically.
We were a bit late getting there so we were treated to a lovely sunset when we got back. I love it when the snow is still fresh and forming unspoilt mounds on rocks and trees.
Reflections of First Lake
Shadows of the Forest
Sunset from Seymour
And now for a touch of Florence…
