When we went to bed last night there was 15 feet of open water between the shore and the ice. This morning, the ice had run ashore, tossing boulders up in the air, knocking my birdbath over, and crushing Don's old woodstove turned planter. Pretty exciting. I'm checking my insurance coverage for "house knocked over by iceberg".
Despite these photos, I did my long run this morning in t-shirt and shorts. Spring is here. I was completely done at the end of 17 miles - not making me excited at the prospect of 26!
These two photos courtesy of Don.
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