Unlike its summer and autumn sceneries, Nose Hill Park displayed a totally different beauty, pure and peaceful. I wonder where the fifty white tale deer, and porcupines and owls are now. I saw them so often in the summer passing through the trees and bushes.
It is so difficult to walk through the knee-high snow, and I started to sweat in minutes. Frost formed on my eye lashes, but the scene looked prettier with the icy foreground. Soon the camera battery died on me, and I truly wanted to shoot a picture for a black retriever running out of excitement and a couple bundled like two pumpkins hiking to the distance.
Only after I came back, have I found it was minus twenty seven! Good there was no wind at all.
Why are you moving to Kuwait?!
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ReplyDeleteFirst of all, the camera does not capture the temperature. Blistering coooold.
Second, wait till I get to Kuwait. There will be beautiful pictures coming too!
Third, people and culture matter.
Most important: life experience
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