In the winter of 1988 I was living out in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, and took a few day trips over to the Susquehanna River. In February the river was covered with ice and the snack bar was. . . closed.
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From the edge of the river this is what the ice looked like up closer . . .
Nice shot and the B&W adds an old lonely feeling to it. This reminds me of when I visit a beach in the winter, here on Long Island and everything is all put away and buttoned down....kind of sad.
Nice shot and the B&W adds an old lonely feeling to it. This reminds me of when I visit a beach in the winter, here on Long Island and everything is all put away and buttoned down....kind of sad.
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