The ice bridge to nowhere reaches across the river. Just one more inch.
Ice goblins huddle under the bank.
More huddling goblins!
A delicate ice shelf hangs over the river.
The same ice shelf seems to plot the Winter stock market, apparently oblivious to our recent economic train wreck.
Ice mushrooms at the foot of a tree.
As you can see from the pictures, "Icecapades" doesn't entail me doing triple lutzes out on the pond. (Not for the foreseeable future anyway.) Heck I don't even know what a triple lutze is, but apparently it's a big deal in ice skating. No, icecapades for me means all of the weird and beautiful things that water does this time of year particularly down along the river. Hope you enjoy the photos.
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