Day 3 was one of my favourites, which started off by awakening to a beautiful sunrise out across the snow-covered mountains, then plodding and sliding through the snow in forests that reminded me of The Chronicles of Narnia... i kept half expecting to see Mrs Beaver pop out from begind a tree after every few steps i took. Without sounding too cheesy, it really was a magical forest. We would then arrive at an opening where you could see out across the valleys and over to Poon Hill, without a sound or person in sight all around. 
