The surface of the lake was covered in a layer of powdery snow, so I cleared a small area and began to slip around. Even though this was done without skates, I still call this ice skating since I skated (slid) across the ice.
It felt a little empowering to stand in the middle of a lake. Sure, it's maybe a little terrifying with the knowledge that the ice might give way at any point, but it also felt peaceful, surrounded by this wide expanse of untouched snow, smooth and rippled by the wind. It probably wasn't the safest situation with no one around, but in the evening when it's quiet like this and the skies are heavy with thick clouds, it's nice to twirl in the middle of the lake and pretend that nothing else matters in that moment.
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