© 2012 Constance Hobbs. All rights reserved.
I guess I'm a bit nostalgic for Switzerland having spent so much time now in Florida. It's the fresh fallen snow in the mountains I miss most. That dry sound of snow crunching under your boots as you walk, especially this time of year. Or maybe I miss the clean fresh smell in the air? Or maybe the smell emanating and drifting from wood burning fireplaces? Perhaps its the gathering with friends and family over fondue, white wine and schnapps? I guess I miss it all. I don't think I will get there much before this summer. But one never knows what's in store.