We had our first (and hopefully only) major snowstorm here last week. The day started with a 5:30 a.m. call from the school letting me know that my daughter's class was cancelled for the day. I went outside in the snow around 7 a.m. to walk the dog and when he was through, I came back in and got my camera and went back out. I knew that there was a nice spot on French Creek just behind our home, and I wanted to hike down there and see what there was to see down there. Boy was I surprised! Not only did I find an amazing view of French Creek, but I also found this amazing old railroad tressle. Well, see for yourself:
