Sometimes we went off the road and on a path through the pine forest. The floor of the forest was soft to walk on; the frost did not harden it as it did the road. But we did not mind the hardness of the road because we had nails in the soles and heels.<\/p>
Nails bit on the frozen ruts and with nailed boots it was good walking on the road and invigorating. It was lovely walking in the roads.<\/p>\n \n <\/i>\n <\/a>\n <\/div>\n <\/div>\n