Ice Storm

Well, we've experienced a new meaning to the phrase "iced in" in the last couple of days. It's been nice. =) Beau tried to drive up the little hill from our house to the main part of the camp this morning, and his truck wouldn't make it. It looks like the ground is covered with snow outside, but footprints aren't even left when you walk on it. It's just slippery ice! So, we're trapped. And it's beautiful to look at!