In the winter, photography here means a lot of waiting around for snow. Some years will pass by without any decent snowfall. This photograph, taken in 2017 seemed to be just such a year. After a winter without getting any photographs, March came around and I had already begun preparing myself for spring. Surprisingly, one night in late March there was a single evening of heavy snowfall in the mountains and when I arrived in the morning I was pleased to find all of the pine trees beautiful covered in just the right amount of snow and frost. I was lucky enough to have this scene all to myself on this morning, which makes the moment all the more special to me.