
Getting your kids outside, even in the cold
Alison Gillespie
A lot of times people are surprised to find out how much I like winter. Maybe because I am such an avid gardener, people expect me to hibernate somewhere until the warmth returns.
But winter is one of my favorite times to hike. You see things in winter you don't see any other time of the year. There's a feeling of standing backstage at a big opera; everything is quiet and still and hushed, and the bare branches are like open stages where nature's more reluctant divas cannot hide.
One of the best hikes I ever took was a lone winter walk I made one January afternoon outside Irvine Nature Center in Baltimore County almost a decade ago. I left my office and the stuffy, hot air of the indoors behind and felt the cold burn at my cheeks as I walked past farm fields full of stubble and frozen mud to find the woodland trail along a favorite creek.
Foxes ran alongside the trail a few feet ahead of me at one point, and as the sun waned along the horizon, I watched an enormous silent owl as it glided through the branches over my head. I had never seen one before, and I was the only person there to witness its silent beauty that day. When I returned to my car, snow began to fall and I felt as if I was the only person alive on earth watching it fall from the sky.





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