Walk that way.
Some worker had been up early to clear a path from the big snow at our Onondaga Lake Park.
I showed up just a few hours into daylight and more snow had gathered.
I forged through in solitude.
Still a path
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Mark Bialczak 
We are in Pennsylvania enjoying the snow, said no one ever! Lol!
Glad you had a peaceful walk!
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