First of all, anybody else get their kites out for the blizzard?

The cold has not kept us inside for long.

There’s a lot of fun projects in the works that I can’t wait to share! While those are cooking up, here are some photos from a snowy hike we took recently at Teatown Lake Reservation:

 

Whose woods these are, I think I know.

His house is in the village, though;

He will not see me stopping here,

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

Those words are, of course, from Robert Frost’s ‘Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening’, one of my favorite poems. I don’t think I can hike in the snow without reciting that one in my head.

…The woods are lovely, dark, and deep.

But I’ve got promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.