THE GREAT WHITE NORTH

For the Holidays, I migrated back to my place of origin, Quebec City Canada. A fun activity I had never done before is go snowshoeing escorted by my uncle Charles at his cabin on Lake St Joseph. We geared up with layers, snow pants, big boots, heat packs in our gloves (at least mine cause im a wimp) and off we went, crossing the icey lake. It was beautiful, peaceful, and serene.