Finally home in northern, Northern Minnesota. The part of Minnesota where people's conversations revolve mainly around (depending on the time of year) the harvest, fishing, deer hunting, snow and ice conditions.
In an effort to secure my place as Favorite Daughter, I agreed to go ice fishing with my dad. Cold doesn't begin to describe it. Hopefully my photos capture that.
Eat your heart out, Kelly.
|Lake of the Woods on the horizon.|
|Watch and wait. I should have brought my ice skates, for how perfectly smooth the ice was.|
|Yah, that's a bucket of fish I'm sitting on.|