Ice-pinging on Silver Lake

While walking the dog around the lake this morning, I heard the newly-formed ice ‘pinging’ as the sun rose above the trees.  Turn up the volume to hear it.

Author: H Walker Jones, Esq

A professional programmer with a sordid past involving sysadmin, tech support, and cooking.

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