We walk by this wood spirit on our daily walks along our paths. He gives this old spruce tree a lot of character as he over looks the river and I try to get a picture of him in all kinds of weather.
Today we are suppose to get about thirteen centimetres of snow. We haven't had much snow so far this winter and I'm looking forward to a bit of a storm. As I walked the dog today, I couldn't help but think of Robert Frost's poem, Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening and the lines,
My grade five teacher, Mrs Byron, made our class memorise that poem and I hated doing it but now I'm glad to have it in my head. This is a picture of our woods filling up with snow:'He will not see me stopping hereTo watch his woods fill up with snow'