BLOSSOM OF SNOW MAY YOU BLOOM AND GROW

I have now had a mountain fix. Mountains AND snow to be exact. The snow in Bavaria is so SNOWY. It’s 2 feet, nay, 3 feet deep and white white white WHITE. It’s fluffinated, caked on candy coating, sugar puff loveliness. And there are fairytale castles there, and mountains. O mountains! covered in conifers and frost-blasted, fog-sweatered trees. We spent the last day of our vacation frantically whisking ourselves around and about because 4 days of foot-pain-induced relative immobility gets old SO damn fast and I was determined to get out of the house at least one day and see...