the day: january 13. one of those not too warm, not too cold days, not that windy either, and not at all sunny. all in all, a very 'not-able' day.
the adventure: given the sub zeros we had at the beginning of the week, my guess was the river was now frozen enough to get across. i hadn't yet walked that way to work this school year--it was time to give it a try. going the backway, makes my commute about a mile and a half, with the majority off road. tricky part is always getting on and off the river, especially when things freeze up at high water and later lower. the drop leaves a sliding board along the edges.
the memories: from freeze up to when i crossed, 2-3 inch thick ice had fallen nearly three feet. that left a good size strip of slushy water over large broken chunks at the bottom of the slide getting onto the ice. getting off was just a snowy slide, but stomping on the ramp for traction going up the bank, i broke through to the river.
- i was not the only life walking on the ice. most likely the other tracks going up and down the river were coyote.
- in the woodsy section, i cleared a couple of minor blowdowns by hand--no saw was needed.
- retracing my steps home, i noticed a lot of other tracks had followed mine--only not across the ice.
go outside and play!
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