Heading out
It was around 4:00 in the afternoon when Daring Do was finally done working on her college work. She looked outside and saw that it was still snowing.
She went to her closet and pulled out a long sleeved forest green shirt. Over top of that she put on a light brown jacket. She pulled on a pair of khaki colored pants. On her feet she put on a pair of white socks with a pair of brown hiking boots overtop the socks. She also pulled on a purple heavy winter coat. On her hands were a pair of forest green gloves. She was ready to go hiking in the snow.
She walked down stairs and out of the door and fell plop in the snow face first. She had fallen down the stairs that was covered by 7 inches of snow. She picked up her head and shook the snow off.
"Hey soft landing "she said. That is what she loved about the snow. She could trip over a twig or anything and not get hurt the snow acted like a pillow that cushioned her fall.
She got up and trudged through the snow. It came half way up to her knee. She was walking along the road. She saw a path that was on the other side of it. She crossed the rode and started down the path.