I spent the afternoon coming back down Iceberg Alley a couple of nights ago and it was just amazing!
In disbelief at the sheer number of icebergs we weaved our way through them just like mice through a maze. Each of the icebergs stood like a solitary piece from a chessboard that was made of the purest crystals. Many of the icebergs had the resemblance of castles from medieval days of old when knights protected the virginity of the women they desired (maybe I should write a romance novel while I am down here). The deep blue colour of the sky and recesses of the icebergs cracks mimic each other as though they were looking in a
mirror.
This is not always fun and games as it is often that the quads get a little stuck in the driffs of snow. This is usually just a bit of huffing and puffing to get it out but in this instance I decided to watch!
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