With temperatures hovering around freezing most days, the height of summer has arrived. The first trickles of melt lubricate and dissolve the frozen landscape resulting in an exponential increase of melt water each day. Snow is melting, streams are running, small ponds are thawing and the locals are celebrating.
Our local pond affectionately known as Dirty Little Hoare.
Shoreline melt. Ice meets water meets earth.
An ephemeral polar desert stream.
Lake Brownworth.
An evening frisbee session on our glacial beach.
Ahh, the feeling of sand between your toes.
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beautiful1 i just love seeing your pictures my dear sweet becker!
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