The last ice of the season decorates the coastline haphazardly;
lounging on rocks, floating half-submerged in the water.
It is a delicate ice; not the burgeoning growth of early winter,
nor the substantial coverage of mid-winter.
It appears almost as an afterthought;
a humble ice that once dominated and now decorates.
m1nute 
Just like a child i still love the crunch of this fine ice under my feet, but leave more now for others to enjoy.
Happy spring, Jane!
ha! We are having snow flurries today -calling for 5-10 cm. But it looks nice and I know spring is in the air.
Would you trade for our 28 (yes, 28) degrees? Feels like we skipped ahead right to August!
that is like Ontario-crazy , hey? i will just take what we get.See today’s blog and have a good day in your heart!