rozoneill: It was a frosty and icy morning at the start
rozoneill: This small duck puddle is now a small duck hockey rink
rozoneill: Hiking through mud that is more ice than mud
rozoneill: All puddles had turned into ice
rozoneill: Reach out and touch someone
rozoneill: Kanipe Park on a gorgeous winter morning
rozoneill: A single trunk erupts into chaos
rozoneill: Standing apart from all the others
rozoneill: Despite the sunlight, it still was below freezing
rozoneill: Trailside skyline
rozoneill: A weak sun filters through the scraggly branches and limbs
rozoneill: It sure feels like spring is on the way
rozoneill: Ted trudges up through the oak savannah
rozoneill: Standing room only
rozoneill: Bare lichen-encrusted branches in the morning sun
rozoneill: Clouds and evaporating moisture make seem like the hill's on fire
rozoneill: Now we hike on a broad open ridge
rozoneill: Ice heaves up out of the ground
rozoneill: These bare branches will soon become green and leafy, come spring
rozoneill: Starkly etched against the sky
rozoneill: The trail begins to descend gently through the oak trees and pastures
rozoneill: A lone tree zealously guards its meadow
rozoneill: Hello sun, so nice to see you again!
rozoneill: It was a nice extended walk out in the open
rozoneill: The sun gets preempted by a large oak tree
rozoneill: We grabbed the trail leading up into Fern Woods
rozoneill: Just gotta love that blue sky, I certainly do!
rozoneill: A photographic summation of what hiking in Kanipe Park is like
rozoneill: Trees play the "Hit 'em with acorns" game
rozoneill: Sunlight warms its crown