When my great friend and I moved back to my fiance’s hometown I had to adapt to long winters as well as learn how to cherish them.
- At first I only thought about sledding, building snowmen, as well as even ice skating.
Growing up in the south I never had a clue about all the other winter activities that happen; Over the years I have learned to cherish hockey games, snowmobiling, as well as even skiing. There was one thing that I consistently refused to participate in, ice fishing. The idea of kneeling out on a frozen lake as well as drilling a hole in the ice just to try as well as catch a fish seemed silly to me… My fiance was after me for years to go with him as well as I just declined. This year he booked a trip to the Great Lakes as well as said that he would be staying in an ice shack out on the lake. That made me entirely uneasy because the idea of sleeping out there was frightening. He showed me pictures of the inside of the shack as well as I noticed that they even had a heating system on the wall. What if it melted the ice? He said that the ice was over two feet thick as well as there was no way that would happen. The heating system was hanging on the wall as well as powered by propane. It would allow him to stay out as well as fish through the holes that were break inside. It looked entirely cozy there as well as I was almost tempted to go with him. Of course the shack also came with an outdoor outhousehold so that made my choice easier Not to go.
