Cold nights + Sunny days = Fabulous natural ice sculptures.
I came upon this fabulous wall of ice while out driving on an errand yesterday. These photos aren't the best because I only had my phone with me, not my camera. I wish I could have captured the colour of the ice better.
The furthest ice chunk, on the left in both photos, was a beautiful shade of peacock blue.
The blue ice immediately reminded me of my favourite shade of Sheaffer ink: Peacock blue. I put that ink in the fountain pen I always used in high school. I wrote many an essay and short story in that ink.
Let's see: Ice...ink...pen...writing.... I would've rather been writing than out driving, do ya think?