Clear and crisp

I as I plugged along with my T0-D0 list this afternoon, I was stopped short by the sun, which had broken through from behind some clouds and reflected off the snow on the mountain. 

It was so bright.

so glorious...

with a peek-a-boo blue sky.  
Clear and crisp. It's a beautiful winter day. 
I'm glad I stopped to take notice. {Sort of like winter's version of smelling the roses, I guess.}