It was Friday afternoon, and the snow had begun. On a walk on the bog, I encountered some water!
|My snowshoe sunk into the water!|
|I have posted about the world of ice fishing.|
We went for a drive.
One little hut out there!
|You can barely see it, the hut,|
but look at the melt around the bridge supports!
|At the boat launch, many wet tracks!|
|Can you read 'thin ice'?|
First you dig a hole.
An auger does this well! Apparently, concurrently, you build a fire.
|Is the canoe on fire?! NO!|
On family day, in Muskoka, you have to dig one hole per child to avoid debates!
We checked out the beach –closed.
Modern times, you have a nice hut. Not this hut.
|But look more closely.|
|Trucks, huts... dog, cars,|
|Motor homes and trailers on the lake!|
|A cold day to walk the dog!|