When the first light kisses the mountain peaks, the world begins it’s slow rise from slumber. I spent a couple hours standing in waist deep snow in the Italian Dolomites waiting for that moment. Every part of my body was screaming with cold, but there are certain moments worth the pain. As the pink hues began their slow creep down the peak I marveled at the beauty…then proceeded to rush back to my car to warm up.
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