Yes, I left the drizzling, mild Toronto weather on Christmas Eve to arrive in a freezing cold winter wonderland that is Calgary. Here are some pictures from my (rather short) annual Christmas walk in Fish Creek Park, Alberta juxtaposed with pictures of my walk in High Park, Ontario that occurred just days prior. My Christmas morning walk was magical; not a soul was to be seen and the snowflakes were drifting down ever so softly and lazily to cover the glittering world below.
A beautiful fall-like day in High Park, Toronto
More High Park gorgeousness
A new friend I made in the park. I named him Cornelius.
And now, to Calgary and the vastness of the prairies.
"The quickest way to the universe is through a forest wilderness"
The beautiful river, all sparkling with snow and ice
A stunning sunrise over the woods
Have a glorious day!