Alone in the Winter of the Mountains: Animals and Traditional Cooking.
Winter in the mountains has a special charm, bringing peace, beauty, and moments of relaxation. It all started with joy and energy: I made a slope in the yard, sliding on the snow with plastic wrap and enjoying the fresh mountain air. Inside the cozy cabin, the little puppies and kittens stay warm and calm by the crackling stove, filling the room with warmth and comfort.
I prepared a delicious potato stew with smoked sausage, cooked slowly over the fire. The smell of traditional food filled the house, creating a warm and welcoming atmosphere. Later, I went for a walk through the forest with the big dogs. The untouched snow, white branches, and cold, crisp air brought a deep sense of peace and total relaxation.
Back at the cabin, the puppies and kittens gathered by the stove, sleeping peacefully and happily with me inside. The rabbits were given fresh straw to keep warm through the night. The firelight from the stove gently lit the room, perfectly completing this winter tale in the mountains.
After all that, I went back outside and slid on the snow again with the plastic wrap, ending the day with laughter and joy. Here, solitude doesn’t mean loneliness, but a simple and authentic life, lived in harmony with my beloved animals and the peaceful beauty of the snow-covered mountains.