Driving past Curve Lake this week I saw the ice fishing huts and thought that with all the warm weather and thaw we’ve been having they probably won’t be up for much longer. I strolled out onto the ice, which was a bit nerve wracking for me, but since two big guys on an ATV had just zipped past I figured I was safe.
Yup. It’s an unusual feeling standing on a frozen lake.
Earlier in the week we had a fresh snow followed by a warm thaw. Great colours.
And the pines at Trent were just dusted with the last of the snow before it melted off.