At times, there is a sense of something amazing in the air, you just know it and you just feel it without really knowing what it is.
At times, you discover, that the feeling is just snowballs, other times hot tea on a chilly day in the mountains in the company of good friends. Sometimes, its passing out after the hot tea with the contentment of something, which you don’t know about.
Thanks Mike for the following pictures : )
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