Never too old to

Chamonix and the french Alps, always fascinating the first week in a new year.

Snow was falling,
so much like stars
filling the dark trees
that one could easily imagine
its reason for being was nothing more
than prettiness
*Mary Oliver – american poet*


Water can be stiff

Alpine late november hike in the area of french Chamonix.

As usual inspired by “Restlessjo” and her Monday walk” themes.

Direct sunshine or shadow, the paramount importance.

The ice conquers the water, most in the winter and less in the summer.