Cold, crisp winter days with the sun reflecting brightly off the white snow. A calm stillness after the blizzard, but something catches your eye among the birch trees surrounding the cabin. A glimpse of movement. A fox? Or was it a rosy-cheeked waif girl that glided effortlessly across the drifts?
It’s easy to let your imagination wander in a beautiful surrounding such as this… or maybe it’s the lone cold winter nights finally getting to you. But no – there’s magic in the air, in the forest. A beautiful snow maiden, the stuff of fairy tales. Let the wild fragrance of the winter woods wash over you and follow the tracks to discover where the story leads.
