Some days, the sky shines crisp and cold, a cornflower blue. Others, you'll find woolen clouds drifting above and a thick layer of snow carpeting the hills—perfect for snowball fights and ski days, mulled wine and cozy nights by the fire. Here, when the mercury drops, the landscape transforms. Cascades freeze in midair. Water vapor rises from the soil and solidifies into delicate feathers of ice. Avalanches tear across distant peaks. The snow glitters. And winter adventurers take to the hills.
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