Of getting to your destination, is the journey. Along the way to Canaan Valley I ran across a stream and huge icicles hanging from the rocks. The stream was shallow enough I could step out onto some of the exposed rocks and get this shot.
It was 16 degrees here, and 14 in the Valley, but with little to no wind it felt warmer.
Not that much warmer mind you, maybe 20 degrees or so, but I'll take what I can get :-)
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