Ice Fishing

A few Januarys ago in Vermont, we saw something I had only read about. Ice shacks and pickup trucks were scattered across the frozen lake, and people were sitting in lawn chairs, chatting and monitoring the fishing lines in holes they had drilled in the 22″ thick ice.

Isn’t it funny how a few simple shapes can evoke a scene?

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