Leaving my parents' house on Saturday morning I turned left instead of right. My mom had stopped at the post office and struck up conversation with some men at the park going ice fishing and she discovered there is an ice fishing festival coming up. It was then I gathered my laundry and went down to the lake to investigate those little huts billowing in the white abyss and the winter men in their camouflage.
Canon 5D Mark II 50mm 1.8
ISO 200 f/4.5 at 1/800