I went hiking this morning. Left at 6am. Last time I did this there was hardly anyone on the road. This time, I think everyone woke up, and said "Holy fuck, snow! I've never seen that before. I must go out and drive in it!", then proceed to drive like grandmas, and get in my way. I couldn't even enjoy the drive.
Hiking was nice. Walked from seven to eleven. Everything was quiet, and the snow really makes the animal paths through the woods pop. It's like they having lights showing the way. Saw an owl, a couple eagles, and a bunch of pileated woodpeckers. Those are impressive birds. I like seeing them around.
I even managed to get lost. I was following ravines around, and must have gotten turned around. I couldn't make sense of what I was seeing compared to where I thought I was. I'm walking in what I think is the right direction, and see something I'd already seen. I made a big circle :^D Dumbass... It was nice not knowing exactly where I was though. That doesn't happen much. Only downside was I saw a hunter. That cut my path a bit short, and it's not impossible I could have gotten shot. Also, I don't enjoy seeing people.
About to go in to my new favorite restaurant, and get a big ass beer and some currywurst. It's a good day.
I feel sorry for people that don't get snow. That's like living half a life. They don't even get Christmas. They like to pretend, but it's like a white boy with dreds. You can try dressing it up, but you're still playing dress up :^D