Ice is everywhere. It’s hanging above me in a curtain of daggers, with tips so sharp they could cleave a body in half. It spreads out below me on the surface of Lake Superior, frozen in a ...
APOSTLE ISLANDS NATIONAL LAKESHORE — My calves ached as I walked on frozen Lake Superior, carefully maneuvering around jagged shards of ice, some hidden under a layer of snow. I had never seen the ...
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