I frequently tramped eight or ten miles through the deepest snow to keep an appointment with a beech-tree, or a yellow birch, or an old acquaintance among the pines. ~Henry David Thoreau

(Snowfall is welcomed like a beloved visitor here. We gladly tramp through deepest snow, and take note.)

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4 Responses to "Postcard from Up North"
  1. Paula says:

    I wish I could tramp through such a beautiful white scenario far from here…
    I’ve a blue sky to offer you.

  2. Diane Nassir (My maternal grandmother was an Abowd) says:

    Beautiful quote and a beautiful pic Maureen, to illustrate Thoreau’s lovely words.

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