Those aren’t whitecaps on Lake Erie but ice flows loosened from the thawing ice–but I’ll take it! We knew spring was finally arriving when we were able to keep the bedroom door open to last night’s warm breezes. It’s still too soon to hear the soothing sound of rolling waves, but–man o’ man!–it is sweet enough.
Here is our beach. This photo was taken this morning at the same time the other was snapped.
Our notorious silky terrier Buddy led me through winter’s debris down there. The water is starting to flow freely and soon–by tomorrow–the ice will be gone. The large log was thrown up by the lake. That and worse happens every winter.