The little holding pond is pretty solid ice.
And solid, pretty ice.
Where do these big bubbles end up.
What becomes of them?
I love watching them float and bob.
I'm starting to save up my money
for some beautiful, new ice skates.
I'd better include some knee pads and helmet.
The little bridge beckons one home.
And tells tales of who's been to visit in our absence.
1 comment:
great pics!
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