A Walk on the Lake
I fear falling through the ice, but in Vermont when our local lake can get up to 2-feet thick, I enjoy walking on the lake. What a different perspective it is standing in the middle and looking out over a white surface. Today, the white surface was dotted with ice fishing shanties (which reminded me of a few scenes in Grumpy Old Men!) and fishing holes. The other neat thing about walking on the lake was being able to see the shore from a different perspective. Apparently the birds agreed as they didn’t seem to mind me at all and allowed me to get up close for a few great photos!
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