Two inches of snow fell overnight.

The sun rose in a pastel pink sky.

Shortly before 9:00 a.m., sunshine and blue sky among the clouds, Bear and I headed down the road to see what there was to see and find a country road for a snowy, Sunday morning amble.

The scenery was spectacular to the south.

And to the north.

We found a perfect country road…actually the continuation of the road home headed West across the highway.

Good walking and a clear view of the runs of Big Mountain and the peaks of the Whitefish Range.

The ranches and farms were Sunday morning quiet.

We spent half an hour exploring a mile of country road…

…before heading back on the road home.

Home to our little house in the woods.