March seems to have transformed my blog into The Weather Channel. Every day seems to bring new changes to marvel at. We've had a string of sunny days, with temperatures still hovering near freezing at night.
At the lake this past weekend, we saw the ice transformed into transparent sculptures on the rocks and branches. Sheets of icicles hung from fallen trees and dripped into the lake.
I guess the algae that usually fills the lake dies off during the winter, because the water was very clear near the shore. We sailed bark craft off into the calm lake. One rock passenger earned the nickname "Zen Rock" as he patiently sat in the middle of his boat and bobbed peacefully in place.