Stopping By Beach on a Snowy Evening

Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

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The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep. 

Robert Frost/New Hampshire 1923 

I don't have snowy wood pics. 

The snow's just starting here today. I'm hoping to get out at dawn to capture more of our grand beach in snow. These shots are from previous years.