A cold morning I woke up well before sunrise, the time for a coffee and was out in my car driving carefully on the mountain road lightly covered in frost. The sound of ice crushing under the tires and the thermometer showing a temperature of 11°C below zero. Shortly before reaching the beginning of the trail that I wanted to follow, I met a busy fox, all fluffy in its winter coats, patrolling the very same road I was following. A brief glance and it jumped into the bushes, disappearing.
Posted on April 18, 2011 at 02:04 pm | Leave a comment » 1 comment