Discover Ontario: White Winter Wonderland

I've spent all my Christmases in Ontario.  It's the only kind of Christmas to have, the only one that makes sense, the only one I know - the traditional white Christmas.  On frigid cold days leading up to the big day, when I find myself with the Christmas shopping complete and a little spare time before it's time to start brining the turkey, I will look out the window.  And if I happen to find the sun setting and the lighting perfect, I'll hop in the car and head out to the countryside.  Parking roadside and fitting my toque on nice and snug, I treasure these solitary walks in the quiet cold wintry sunset.  Freezing my cheeks numb in -20 or -30 degree weather, I wouldn't trade it for the world, the white beauty of my Christmas.

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Chloe Golightly
...on holiday.

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