The snow had been falling for hours. To counter my cabin fever, I strapped on my snowshoes and headed into the woods. The air was filled with quiet except for the occasional wind that would stir and force the snow to fall from the branches. I hadn’t expected the snow to be so very deep in the woods, but it was tough and slow trudging through knee-deep snow. Needless to say it took me much longer than I had expected. But I was rewarded with beautiful snowy vistas, exercise in the fresh outdoors, and I was even serenaded by trumpeter swans in the distance.