sounds of ice

Ice formed on the water in Årstaviken last night. When I was dropping off my bean at dagis today I heard the tinging of the broken cover as the waves bobbed the surface.

As a large shipped passed the ice sounded like birds chirping. All around it sounded like spring. Ironic that it's the ice that contributed most to the ambiance.

Thepeacefull harmony of water surrounding my daily life will be sorely missed.