Feb 15, 2015

Rouge Valley, Pickering

 I can't even remember a time when I loved nature so much.   My footsteps guided me to this place.  I know it's not spring, or summer but what a feeling one can feel being a part of the rouge valley in any season.

The paths are cut, the skies are vast and colourful and even in the grey of twilight, there isn't an error in it.