This, to me, is a forest. Not those dry Israeli deserts with only short pines growing and nothing more than dry dusty earth under foot.
Sure, it's cold, and who are we kidding, I've entirely lost my tolerance for that. I'm wearing 3 layers just to avoid frost-bite in the house. But once you get the layers on and get out along the trail, the air is so fresh, the sounds of water and birds so pleasant (especially the little kinglets high pitched chirp), and the wild animal markings so interesting (bobcat scratches on trees, coyote poop on the trail), what's not to love?
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