Snowy mountains
I've never gone in search of snow (brrr!) but Joseph was asking me daily when he could go sledding. We left our damp and green city, drove an hour up to the mountains, and the landscape completely changed. It'd snowed 12 inches the day before, and fresh snow was still falling. I'd forgotten how beautiful the snow is.
There's Paul in the sled -- photographic proof that he went too!