Simple pleasures of winter

I know I tend to make my own life complicated.  I seem to always want to try the next new thing.

This year, I'm trying to slow down and focus on doing one good thing at a time. I want to figure out what "living simply" means to me.

Last Sunday, not your classically beautiful sunny mountain day, I took a simple walk with a friend. Cold, damp, a little windy at the top of the hill.

And still beautiful.  Enjoying a good conversation, a little movement. A slow winter day.