We had a snap of cold weather a little over a week ago. I was in Portland at an independent author’s conference (PDX Indie Uncon) through some of it. But my husband took our two boys up the ridge above our house to look at the ice, which bent and broke trees, but also made for some amazing ice sculptures.
When I got home they took me up to see the ice. I had a grand old time trying to capture some of the beauty with a lens. I like how the setting sun reflects on this small icicle.
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