In the Frozen Ground
Song of the post: Re: Stacks - Bon Iver
The forecast promised a day that teetered around freezing rather than one that plunged much below, so this morning I resolved to embrace the brighter prospects and venture to Gray's Lake for some nice, wintery photos. Friends, let me make one thing clear. "Freezing" is still cold. Especially if one lays on a frozen lake to get the perfect angle. I left the lake with numb legs, fingers, and nose, and sixty-odd photos. Here are just a few of them.
My imaginative self did entertain the possibility of falling through the ice, but it was quite unlikely.
