Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take,
but by the moments that take our breath away.
-Author Unknown
After dropping my boys off at hockey one evening last week, I decided to take a scenic route home. (It was a full moon night) This is the scenery that greeted me. How could I bomb right by and not stop? I couldn't. I pulled over, decided to set up my tripod and snap a few photos. While setting up, I walked off the road and into a ditch without realizing the snow was going to be thigh deep. :-) My short, wide boots filled up with freezing cold white stuff, momentarily causing my breath to stop!
Head on over to see what stopped Rachael's breath.
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