I took a little break in the middle of the day and slipped to the botanical garden again. It was snowy and beautiful. I couldn't explore all the places I wanted because there was too much snow, but the paths were pretty and worth of a photograph too.
Somehow I find this kind of curvy and silent roads magical. It's easy to imagine that the road will lead to some wonderous land with infinite possibilities. The illusion fades as soon as I walk forth, but in a picture it can stay forever.