Here's what a beaver pond on my way home from Westport looked like. We call bodies of water with beaver houses in them "beaver ponds," I think no matter how big the body of water is.
I like this because the trees are lined up so nicely and are all at attention, pointing to the sky. I also like it because the ice is getting dark. That's the first thing that really convinces you it will melt. It gets darker & darker, then WHAM-O it starts some serious melting.
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