05/07/13 - 6:06pm
Early last Saturday morning, after my young Labrador and I had taken our ritual morning walk, I brewed up a Thermos-filling pot of coffee, loaded Bella into her crate in the car, and the two of us took a reconnaissance drive to check out ice conditions on the lakes in the area we call home.
There was not a great deal of suspense in this, because I knew that the main body of all these lakes would still be icebound. Less than a week before this, there were ice fishermen on several of these lakes, some then holding 18 or more inches of ice.