This photo showed up in my cell phone's memories of February 2018. This was one of the last times he was able to use his beloved skid steer.
His smile was infectious. Plus he was a an awesome plow guy!
So Monday my friend Pat said she was ready to go with me on a snowshoe adventure. Off we went.
Charlie led on the trail below the caves.
It was quite a feat climbing the steep hill in snowshoes, but it would have been worse without the extra traction.
The warm weather last week did do a number on the ice sheets, but I am always impressed by them. I never fail to think Wow when I see them.
I convinced Pat to climb up into them with me. It took a little coaxing, but she was brave and did it.
Here she is taking a picture of me while I am taking a picture of her.
We trekked some more in the area and then headed back to the parking area. I then took her to the biggest Ice Cave in the area at Wildcat State Park. It was only a few minutes away.
Again, the warm weather last week didn't make the ice formation look as beautiful, but it was still quite impressive.
I nabbed the following shots from Pat's FB post. I had no idea she was taking shots of me.
Apparently this is my best side.
Apparently this is my best side.
This is what I found with my camera on the backside. The sunlight coming through the ice gives off oddly beautiful shades of green and blue I assume from the minerals in the ice.
I was hooked on looking for ice in the winter the very first time I saw these strange colors and beautiful shapes.
Multicolored ice is more common than one would think. Here is a photo from two years ago in another location. Note the colors in the ice.
I imagine it is from the clay, the limestone, and the dirt the ice absorbed?
I know there is a lot of crap going on in the world today. But I had to choose nature to go out and find the joy that it brings me. And I got to share it with a friend.
So it was a happy day.