
The firs which lined both sides of Route 458 in the northern Adirondacks were snow covered and accumulating more snow rapidly:

This is New York State Route 458, though it may look to you more like a graveled country lane. I was concerned about how safe it would be to drive, but the snow plows were out and kept the roads in pretty good shape:

These woods are filled with wildlife and I couldn't help but wonder how they survive such winters. Then again, people survived up here before they had all our modern day conveniences. I don't think I could live without heat, however. Or maybe I just wouldn't want to:

Do you remember the giant, reindeer lichen covered sand dune which the dogs and I climbed on Thanksgiving weekend? The landscape had been so changed by the wind and snow cover that I couldn't even identify where it was and wondered which little hills had reindeer lichen buried under the snow waiting for the spring thaw:

And yet there is significant beauty and grace in the winter scenery, a stillness and quiet dignity - at least when the winds aren't howling. Well, we were now committed to traveling all the way home. I'll post more photos of the journey in days to come:

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