Looking toward the Lake from St. Albans Bay. I walked confidently around the frozen bay in a pair of treker-clad shoes. I could only find a few foot prints on the smooth crusty snow and glare ice. It was Sunday morning.
I put on my Trekkers and headed out onto the lake, confident in my stride. Glare ice was no impediment as I walked out with a brisk tailwind. The sun was not as helpful,skirting beneath a line of clouds. My photo were gray and drab, but the lake experience was refreshing.