Luck be a Snowy Morning

I woke up this morning to a divine snowy day. A morning so beautiful to look at, I knew I had to walk into it. Dressing warmly and pulling on my wellies, I headed out the door. It is difficult not to feel incredibly lucky when you can open your front door and begin a walk on the Thames River.

It was early and I had most of the morning to myself. I saw a footprint or two ahead of me but never passed another walker. It was so quiet I could hear my thoughts. The only sounds came from the geese, ducks and swan on the river. It was me, the snow, my thoughts, and the various birds on the Thames on a beautiful snowy morning.