I woke up to single digit temperature and 3″ of fresh snow with more on the way.  Perfect weather to head to the beach.

A lonely snow fence guarding the beach from…well…from drifts, but I have no idea why that would matter.

Somewhere past the end of the fence is the lake, but we never saw it until we got down by the lighthouse.

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