White Forest

Another snowy morning in Virginia. It is suppose to warm back up soon, though. I woke up last night with snow blowing into the shelter. By morning, the bottle of water sitting next to me was full of ice. I'd prefer warmer weather to sleep in, of course, but I don't mind a little snow. The drastic change to the woods keeps things interesting. The trees may have lost their leaves and color, but the white powdery snow puts some beauty back into the forest.

If all goes to plan, by the end of the day, I'll have less than 600 miles to go. It's strange why that doesn't seem like a lot to me anymore. About one month to go.