the transition times of the year are always the most interesting, rather like life i guess. paddling the sunset on red rock has an added attraction with 6 inches of ice floating in the middle. the black icy shelf refracts the sunlight and the opening cracks portend the gradual demise of last season's surviving remnants - now flood stage in the spring.
i'm back in heaven (no, iowa) with the lake open for paddling and a whole season ahead.
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