"You're crazy, you know that right?"

Ele teased, looking out the window at the passing wintry landscape. As the town melted away to fields, the views became even more stunning and Ele couldn't help but stare. In the city, when it snowed, the stuff was immediately corrupted by the dirty streets and stomping feet. Here, fields stretched endlessly in pristine blankets of white. Trees were decorated with frost icicles, and the farm houses looked like they were set in paintings. 

"It's beautiful out here."

Ele said in a soft voice, committing the view to memory.