I skated every night last week.
This is Savage Lake in the evening.
This pressure crack crosses the entire Lake.
I wasn't the only one enjoying the ice.
Best I can figure is that this ill-fated fellow came out on Sunday when there was
water on the ice and didn't make it back before the temps dropped.
At first I thought he was a lily pad.
Nature can be harsh.
As the sun disappears on the horizon.....