On an early January day I drove down to Naples for a hike and noticed that the hills south of town were pure white...totally covered in soft, fluffy snowflakes. I drove up into the hills and wandered for many miles, not caring about where I was or what time it was because this was an opportunity of a lifetime, and I was determined to get it all. Towards the end of the trip I saw the setting sun flickering through the trees, and that was my final shot of a perfect day.