The only ice left on the river is down by the PEA boat house we found on a walk Sunday morning. The gulls have taken hold like a small army. 
And the ice is really, truly breaking up.
And the ice is really, truly breaking up. (I think that means melting, knock on wood)
A massive chunk washed ashore by the boat launch
And there's still some on the sides, but who's looking?
I have no idea what they small brown critters are but suspect they are some sort of seed pack
And there a glimpse of green--come out spring!!
A massive chunk washed ashore by the boat launch
And there's still some on the sides, but who's looking?
I have no idea what they small brown critters are but suspect they are some sort of seed pack
And there a glimpse of green--come out spring!!
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