Snow White's woods

Fortunately, I didn't have to run from an evil stepmother. 
 

But a few days ago, spring sprang, and I found myself in the woods with a friend.

The scenery was stunning – it's easy to imagine how a landscape like this could inspire stories of runaway princesses, monstrous queens, secret dwarves' houses and mysterious princes.

If my imagination could count as a white horse, then I can certainly say that I got carried away on one ;)

Pearl  

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