Spinning myself around 360 degrees to get a full recording of my favorite place, Trout Lake, a place where I grew up with fond memories.
It was more than 20 years since the lake froze. The ambiance? Refreshing!
With all kinds of people, nationality, ethnic language, 4-year family generation and a baby on the way; I would have wanted to use the music “Of Foreign Lands and Places.” We were all in the same place at the same time to experience Joie de vi·vre.
Ah … such glorious memory.
Walking on the frozen lake feels surreal.
Reflections 
SO wish I could ice-skate if only to skate on a frozen lake just once!
I walked on it, not good on skates. Now I can say I’ve walked on water. 🙂
Hee hee – next step, water into wine???
Wonderful!
Lots of fun on display, for sure, and all captured with real heart.
It was indeed.
I’m too wobbly (even with skates) to be on any frozen lake! Used to have a pond that froze over in Northern Alta when I was a kid…skated every day I could..still really can’t skate! lol…:)
I’m with you on skating. I have no balance. Tee hee…
love this! i missed it this year. i have fond memories of skating on the ponds at Queen Elizabeth Park when i was a kid – we called the place Little Mountain at the time. good memories. thanks for sharing!
Thank you. You still have time, tomorrow. After that, the rest of the week will be rain.
Never catch me on frozen lake.
And why not?