
It's cold; and darkness has swallowed the last light of the day. I'm walking up a remote snow covered road in the Austrian Alps with my daughter and lots of friends. A snowmobile rushes past carrying children headed to the same destination as us. As the sound and light of it disappears, we are enveloped once again by winter's dark night, and the sporadic silence that comes when people are hiking uphill. We can look back, or down into the valley, and see the lights that represent shelter … [Read more...]















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